...well, actually N.E.D.P. = No Evidence of Disease Progression!
MRI looked "beautiful" today, according to my oncologist. I wonder if Carlos (my hair stylist) gets any credit for that. (Speaking of Carlos - I FORGOT to ask my doctor about highlighting. I'll have to follow up...) And except for forgetting to ask about the highlights, I passed all my neuro tests with flying colors. Once again, being sober pays off. I also clocked in nine pounds lighter than last month, so that daily exercise (26 days so far) is also paying off.
Big thanks to everyone for your prayers. It was easy for me to be calm throughout this day, because any time I started to worry, a voice would remind me about the many prayers that were being offered on my behalf. And it really carried me through what is normally an agonizing moment.
So now we are busy planning something fun tonight to celebrate, and my N.E.D.P. brain is singing and taunting the Reaper, who was foiled once again:
All our times have come
Here but now they're gone
Seasons don't fear the reaper
Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain
We can be like they are
Come on baby... Don't fear the Reaper