Thought you all might like a personal funny.

Last month when I was at the hematologist/oncologist he told me he thought the time for chemo was upon us. Whoa! That meant the hair thing .. and I've always had long, think hair. Really long. The thought of losing it in long handfuls did nothing for me! So I did a pre-emptive strike! I got my hair cut short ... OK ... short for me ... chin length ... figured short handfuls wouldn't hurt as much. So, what's he tell me last appointment? My blood numbers have leveled out for whatever unknown reason ... so we're NOT starting chemo! Oh well ... it's a cute hair cut!