Well, the waiting is over and my mom has a treatment plan. Not that cancer is ever an easy thing to deal with, but at least it's a type that we can try to keep in check, rather than an immediate death sentence, so that makes me feel a little better. And my mom is recovering from her surgery so quickly!

Now, on to returning to normal life. 

Normal sounds pretty delightful right now. Let's do that. 

I mean, endless bowls of cereal, pajamas all day, and cartoons mixed with Murder, She Wrote episodes sounds pretty delightful, too, but we all know that's not happening. So I'm going to shoot for normal.