sheesh

Katie, my dad, and I went to a delightful play on Sunday at the Magik theatre here in San Antonio. It was a very strange but funny interpretation of the poem 'Twas the Night Before Christmas. Katie had a ball.

The event was sponsored by Radiology Associates of San Antonio, and all of the tickets were given to friends and clients and so on of the firm. My mom is the business manager of a doctor's office, and so she got tickets to go to this. And it was cool, members of the marketing team greeted us, and there was ice cream for everyone and pictures with Santa.

As we were sitting in our seats waiting for the show to begin, they were running slides advertising all the cool things they do at Radiology Associates. CT scans and PET scans and nuclear medicine, all with shots, oddly enough, of lung tumors in the right lung. They weren't Becky's scans - these all had the tumor in the upper lobe where hers started in the bottom two lobes of the right lung. But we just sat there watching slide after slide of lung cancer run by.

Just the thing I needed to get into the holiday spirit.