Mar 20, 2009 10:57
So, now that my mom is recovering from her lumpectomy and finally getting all the nasty radiation out of her system-my father has cancer. Again. Kidney five years ago (which turned out to be fine, he just now has one fewer kidney); prostate now. He's weighing his options, nothing will be happening until May at any rate.
AAAAAND, I'm moving! To my own cute little one bedroom! It's a block away from my current apartment, still in Greenpoint, Brooklyn (which I refused to leave because it rules, and Pamila and Dmitry will still be close by), on a super quiet street, with all new everything. Gorgeous. Awesome. Perfect. Moving the middle of next month. This has all been super sudden, but is one of the things I've been most excited about in a long time. Hooray!