poolshark

I just found out that my Grandfather has cancer. It was found in his lymph nodes. As soon as he heals from surgery, he starts chemotherapy. Now I know I can't tell any family about what's going on with me. I want everyone to concentrate on him. I certainly don't want him worrying about me. On a side note: My doctor gave me the "as we get older" speech. I didn't realize that at 30 that I am dried up and crusty. Damn! Apparently, I am. Me and my old ovaries. I guess we will sit in a rocking chair and watch life pass us by. To Hell with that, I am not willing to accept that 30 is old! On another subject, I can't get Justin Timberlake's song "Sexy Back" out of my head, further more proof that my mental age is about 13! I wouldn't consider myself a fan but the beats in this song are undeniable!