February 12, 2001
I'm about to drink 2 bottles of "ReadyCat." I have a cat scan in less than 2 hours. It's a viscous liquid that slides down the throat like a Chi Chi. Here I go, glug, glug. And now I need to find one of the many neighborhood cats to take along with me.
February 27, 2001
No news is good news as far as my scans go. I am assuming my cells are healthy. I feel healthy. I am healthy. My body would not dare ague with me.
Look at this photo I found of myself and a Cloud Blort. That is me in the late Spring of 1999. Cloud Blort are how Planet Blortland began. I drew them first, and the first one I stuffed was filled with bird seed. That made them a lot like a bean bag, and they were fun to throw around on the school bus. But when they got wet, the bird seed grew and made a smelly weed-like mess.
I am in the process of getting a unique Mammogram. A digitized look that highlights any spots that might remotely look like Breast Cancer. Kinda scary waiting for the results, but kinda relieving hearing that no sign of cancer lives inside my breast tissue. I simply feel grateful that I know about this new technology that can detect signs of Breast Cancer in time to save my life. My breasts are living in a fish bowl and they will just have to get used to it!
I shall keep you informed of the digitized results. And if you want to know anything about it, just email me any old time.
Email Diana at:
dianak@lifewealthproductions.com
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See my yucky puffy face after my first chemo in January 1996.
