Reversals of Fortune: Twists of Fate

One year ago today was my last day of treatment for tonsil cancer.  I had been counting down to the date, presuming that, once they stopped aiming death-rays at my poor throat, everything would fall into place.

Here are snapshots of me going into the machine just one last time;

 

 

 

Later that day, because my husband was teaching, my dear friend Jane drove to Gainesville to the

 

 

 

 

 

...whereupon she shoveled me into her car and drove me home.  I discovered several things in the...