Yesterday, I got to meet Louise because she is here in my city.
We got together and it was lovely.
Louise is great. She is funny and smart and brilliant and lovely and smart and kind and sweet and lovely.
While I wouldn’t wish this disease on anyone, it’s awfully nice to sit and talk with someone who knows exactly what I mean when I complain about ovarian cancer and all its wild ride thrills and chills.
Chalk another one up for the benefits that come from cancer bloggers connecting up with each other.
I will say more about how spectacular Louise is soon, now I have a date to lift things and put them back down again, and then I must go swim in a lake.
But hooray for Louise.