There are some days that are good - and some downright trashy. Yesterday was the latter. Sometimes things hit you out of the blue when you least expect it. We went to the pulmonologist to discuss Mick's COPD treatment and the doctor began to discuss lung cancer. SMACK with a wet kipper. So, tomorrow we will see another pulmonologist who will do a biopsy to determine what we are dealing with. I'm armed with questions to ask and ready to hear what the doctor has to say. Mick and I want to know.
We've already decided that whatever we hear, we can deal with. For us, God is in control of our lives and we will turn this all over to Him (which we have already). This seems to be in an early stage and that's extremely helpful. Now, to find out how to combat it.
Snow is on the way 4-7 inches overnight tomorrow and sub-zero temperatures. Winter is definitely here. We won't have as much snow as the UK has right now, but it will be some. I'll try to get some pictures on here in the next few days.
I'm on track for the new book...ready for publication next Friday. Hopefully we will have it ready before the Christmas gift-giving rush (if there is something of this type in an e-book market)...and I'm on to the two new novels and the second volume of stories, which I hope will follow in six months or so.
