Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Ready? OH-KAY!

BE! AGGRESSIVE! BEE! EEE! AGGRESSIVE! B-E! A-G-G! R-E-S-S! I-V-E! Metaphorical, my sweet ass. When I cheer? It works. Jamie's white cell count jumped from a point-5-whatever-it-is they're-measuring to a 4-point-whatever-it-is-they're-measuring. The magic number is 1-point-whatever-it-is-they're-measuring. So, in my mind, that's starting with 500 little infection-fighting-thingies and needing 1,000 little infection-fighting-thingies and getting 4,000 little infection-fighting-thingies. Take that, you aggressive chemotherapy molecules racing through my husband's veins, randomly knocking off bad and good cells. We grew some good ones back. I may not have much (any) talent in mathematics, but even I know four kicks one's ass. YEAH!

6 comments:

  1. Ready? O-K!

    1-2-3-4
    the heck with 1 we'll take all 4!
    5-6-7-8
    We know that soon you'll be feeling great!
    9-10-11-12
    You'll kick it's ass cause you're bad as hell!
    13-14-15-16
    We'll be watching Matt when your turning 60!
    17-18-19-20
    Running out of rhymes though there's probably... more :-]

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  2. 17-18-19-20 ... Thanks, Rob, LOVE YOU, honey!

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  3. Congrats! Keep up the cheering its working!!

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  4. go team white! divide, multiply and conquer!

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  5. I'm half-Greek and look what a few Spartans managed against overwhelming odds. I'm with Sjn; divide, multiply and conquer! Give 'em hell boys!

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