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The Movies.

Yesterday Eric and I were standing in line at the movie theater waiting to see Iron Man 2, but we were standing in separate lines holding a place for some other friends going at a different time (yes, we are nice). You might be thinking that Eric shouldn't be at the movies with his low immune system, but you would be wrong! He went to the doctor yesterday and everything is great! His counts are as good as most other patients at their 100 Day mark, and we are around 50 days out if the quick math in my head is right (ANC = 3.5 for those of you that have been paying attention). He also gained 3 lbs. So we can do whatever we want now.

So a guy in line behind Eric asked said that he always wants to shave his head but never gets a smooth shave. He asked how he gets his head shaved so close, and Eric said you get cancer. He said well I put my foot in my mouth.

On an unrelated note Eric's eyebrows are starting to grow back. I am really excited about it. His facial hair too. It won't be long yeah, yeah, yeah.
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  1. AnonymousMay 11, 2010 at 7:26 AM

    Pffff...who needs eyebrows? Actually, as I told you, it hadn't even occurred to me that he's been living without eyebrows, too...I guess I don't think of them in the category of hair! Wonder if they'll grow back curlier....?!

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  2. Holly GMay 11, 2010 at 12:21 PM

    hahaha i hope not! that'd be a leetle beet strange.

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