Gigantor (pictured above) is the name I have given the machine that is radiating my cancer away.
And this is a very thoughtful gift (pictured below) I received from a Facebook acquaintance from Kentucky. I would love to go visit her, but the thought of leaving Mojo behind is too hard to bear.
Today I had the pleasure of being driven to and from my morning radiation treatment by a young Russian, whom I found very attractive – I’ve not been with a Russian yet. The “clean” scent of his automotive air freshener, combined with his attractiveness was enough to make me horny, thinking the whole time: How could I turn this into a Penthouse story? Without drugs, my creativity waned. 🙁