As we know, yesterday I asked my oncologist if she thinks that my symptoms means the cancer is coming back- to which she answered yes.
Immediately I was upset and got now, my second hug from my doctor.
After we discussed all the scenarios, it was left that I was going to get a PET scan ASAP and meet again.
As soon as I got home, I walked into the smell of the freshly baked banana bread I had made earlier in the day- and decided, fuck keto. Afterall, if this shit show is to have a sequel, then who the hell needs to diet?