Well, I am...so here is the ending. I have cancer.
Thyroid cancer...papillary carcinoma to be exact.

I really wasn't that surprised when Dr. Nichols read me the pathology report. Call it woman's intuition or call it the "C" factor.
My entire life has been defined by the letter C.
Growing up - cookies, crafts, chocolate, crayons, cousins
Teen years - crushes, curling, corsages, camp, and culture (France)
20s - colitis, college, Calumet, Corona, cottaging, corporate Canada, crosswords
30s - camera, Creative Memories, children, cinema, casseroles, cats, coffee
40s - Crohns disease, casino, calories, climbing (rock), cooking, Chicago marathon
So you see, this just fits into the "C" factor my life seems to define itself by.
I wonder what the future holds?
Cruise? Cycling? China? Caribbean? Chanel :)? celebrations? cellulite, comedy? compassion? Creme Brulee? cashmere? Cancer free!!!!