Just you wait and see
Hair will fall, like glistening snow
As my follicles slowly flee.
Christmas Eve will find me
At the wig supply
Oh, I'll be bald on Christmas day..
'Til it grows back...in.....July.
~~Adapted by JJ Hunt, BC.org
Blogging my life with breast cancer, from suspicion to diagnosis to treatment. Now livin' the Stage IV Lifestyle! Terminal Cancer can be funny. Just not for very long.