Moving forward

Since I last wrote, Marcie has come out of remission again. This time, they at the vet school agree that there is not much else to be done that would help. So she's on prednisone, and basically we're just waiting until it's time to put her down. Steve and I are sad, of course, but I guess now we have had time to come to terms with what is happening. We both agree that we'll almost be relieved once this is all over, and Marcie can have some peace.

I talked to Jen today, for the first time since she told me she was pregnant. Sounds like things are really going well, and I am honestly happy for her.

I hope it will be my turn soon. So far, this cycle looks a little promising...