I mentioned yesterday that I was trying to locate something when I went to the New Age store (and I forgot to mention that they have a machine which can take a photo of your aura) and I was a bit vague about what it was I was looking for. Michelle, in the comments, asked if I was looking for a bong and no, I was not. I was looking for a GONG, which Kathleen has mentioned she would like and since it's her birthday on Friday I thought...
Well, why not?
But they had no gongs although the girl behind the counter said that they do get some in for the holidays and I couldn't help but wonder which holidays people go out and buy gongs for?
I did not ask.
So Kathleen is not getting a gong for her birthday. Maybe next year.
And this morning she and Judy and I are trotting into town to see the doctor to find out what yesterday's scans showed and thus, to get an idea of where to proceed from here. Where we're mostly proceeding, no matter what the scans say, is the new Oncology Center up in Thomasville for a second opinion and more options.
And it may be a chemo day or it may not be. We shall see.
But that's where I will be today, or at least for awhile. Now I must run to pack my camera and some magazines and try to eat something before we leave.
So- long story short- no BONG, just a GONG.
Which is sort of funny in and of itself.