I realize I don't post much here. "Pie in the first Person", "A Classy lady" and "The Nuclear Option" - the last three stories I've posted here - were not what I like to write, or what I like to read. I prefer longer stories, to write and to read. Don't get me wrong, I AM STILL WRITING! I just don't seem to be able to finish anything anymore. Some weird form of writer's block.
I realize I don't write too many blogs here anymore either. Even though, as I've said in my previous blogs, I DO read all the blogs posted here, just out of pure dumb, stupid habit.
I don't write blogs because, I don't have any stories to talk about and I am a Tea-party supporting, low tax, small government, Trump-supporting Conservative American. So whenever I veer into politics on here, I get slammed and told what an idiot I am. With no stories to discuss, and politics off the table, I don't usually have much to say.
But this fucking year must really hate me!!! The damn pandemic cost me a job I loved and, just this year, I've had, not one, but two cancer scares.
First, they found a nodule on my Thyroid. It was cancerous. I no longer have a Right thyroid. Even the surgeon who removed it told me that "if you're going to get cancer, this is the kind of cancer you wanna get." Just having the cancer and the Thyroid removed was enough. Thankfully.
I am in a study for non-smokers, I quit about fifteen years ago. So I get a CT scan of my lungs done every year. This year, something on that scan worried somebody and I was sent for a PET scan. The PET scan itself isn't horrible. Just takes a while. I had the PET scan today and, amazingly, already got my results.
ALL CLEAR!
And I thought 2021 was bad!!
I have a birthday coming up, my 54th, and Christmas.
But what I'm really looking forward to, is the damn new year. Jimeny Christmas and Pete, how much can they throw at a guy!?!?!?