No Franken-Erin for me!!

At this point, it looks like surgery is not necessary. And I'll say "thanks be to God." Drugs can be good. Speaking of drugs; I'm definitely getting my money's worth. Was violently ill yesterday. But it was only yesterday, and I'm feeling MUCH better now. But hey, now I can say I've had the true chemo experience, wouldn't want to miss out on anything, kind of like paying the entrance admission to MGM studios and NOT riding the "Rockin' Roller Coaster" (which is the BEST, by the way, all indoors, magnetic speed and with Aerosmith playing in the background.)

On non-medical issues, cause let's face it, I get bored with it, don't you??? I had a fun adventure this weekend. My friend David, KNEW how much I missed camp and riding and being in the barn this summer, so he took me up to his parents barn for a trail ride. I was like a 12 year old - jumping in hay, climbing on things and having my own cowboy moments in the woods. I also got some good childhood North Carolina memories in from Ridgecrest and Hilltop, as we got stuck in the barn a bit because of the rain, and there's nothing like rain on a tin roof.

I'm a about pop-cultured out, I need to go read quietly. Between campaign coverage and all the VH1 "list" shows, (vh1 is about as addictive as herion by the way) I'm getting fried. Whoops, my "Premiere" just got here, going to go read all the summer cinema reviews.