Last week, I flew to Chicago for a day, to be with mom as she required a surgical procedure to test some cells. Ya, we can call this a biopsy.
This week, test results came back that she’s fine (Mmhm. How often does that happen, huh?). Through snark and snivel about life in New York and work in the big bad academy, I want to remember today. Today, I am grateful for the health of my parents.
Ok, back to tasks at hand.