Kimberly and I went to the reproductive endocrinologist on Friday. The main reason for our visit was to discuss in detail the procedure for saving sperm and to also conduct a specimen analysis to make sure everything is okay on my part. Our visit was met with a little apprehension of the unknown. Initially they have you complete a bunch of forms. The next step is to collect a sample. I thought I had some good jokes working over rectal cancer, well I only added to the material at this visit. Quite humorous to say the least. Too bad I am not going to visit this place on April fools day...too many ideas, too many. Anyway, everything was alright. In fact, I am proud to say that my swimmers would make Michael Phelps look like a 3-year old with
floaties struggling to get back to the shallow end.
Well, hopefully this next week will fly by quickly. Waiting for treatment is about the drive me insane. I know there are procedures that have to take place, but patience is not something I have when it comes to the prospect of ridding my body of cancer. The good news is that some of my friends will be visiting over the next few weekends. First up is the
Marston clan. Pat, Jeff, and Jamie will be traveling up to stay with us and spend some time hanging out. We plan on watching
Saban's return to the SEC on pay per view (boy it was tough giving up our tickets this year...sigh!) Kimberly's birthday is the same day, so the plan is to cook out and relax. The next weekend we will be visited by my friend Wade. He is flying in from Charlotte and coming to spend a few days with us. His step-brother lives in the area and I was hoping we could go down and visit him. He is a cancer survivor and also a new dad. I have not had a chance to meet the newest addition to his family.
Thanks again for the continued thoughts and prayers. There are no words to describe the gratitude that Kimberly and I feel for the support we have received.
Peace
Josh