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"I got to thinking one day about all those women on the Titanic who passed up dessert at dinner that fateful night in an effort to 'cut back.' From then on, I've tried to be a little more flexible."
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On Monday, October 20th, I had my first chemo treatment. To begin the day, my husband and I left our house in Mount Vernon at 6:00 a.m. in order to beat the morning rush hour traffic. We arrived at Swedish Hospital in Seattle shortly before 8:00 a.m. Because of the seriousness of our trip, we were both a little grumpy and snapping at each other in the car, so we spent a lot of time riding in silence. I think the scariness was getting to us a little. I had an 8:30 appointment to have my port-a-cath accessed (the nurse used lidocaine-- no pain!). From there, I went to the nuclear medicine department to have a heart scan.


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