MRI

Tomorrow morning, the 15th of April is my next MRI. I've been feeling happy and strong (albeit tired). It's the first MRI where I actually feel like I can handle bad news if it comes.

I went ahead and scheduled a hair appointment for tomorrow afternoon, knowing that if the MRI goes poorly I can always cancel.

Time to rest. It's a big day tomorrow.

Danny took this picture on his way home from work yesterday. He said he could see both ends of the rainbow. Seeing as it was the one year anniversary of the diagnosis, I think both of us took it as a wonderful sign. I'm incredibly grateful for this past year. I'm grateful for every single day.