So, I have tongue cancer

I’m not sure exactly how to proceed to be honest. First, the prognosis is good. But how it all went down still pisses me off.

I received the results of a biopsy of a spot on the back of my tongue on a Friday afternoon at 4:55. I didn’t get a call from anyone until the following Tuesday morning. That’s a hell of a long time to stew with such a thing. And, it took another week and a half until I know the prognosis and plan.

That shit will fuck with your head. If neuro signs off next Wednesday (cervical fusion history), I’ll have surgery next Friday, 27 June.

Am I angry. Hell yes. After everything I’ve been through in the last 10 months (pneumonia, broken hip, two hip surgeries), this hit me like a damn truck. I’m goddam furious at the entire universe. When can I catch a fucking break.

Anyway, I’ll be periodically posting here about things I suppose. In the meantime, I really want to get back to music and the like.