Well, then.

Sister got her latest CT report over the last two days.

Yeah, that clinical trial stopped working.

She's not sure, yet, where this leaves her -- there are conversations yet to be had, probably (hopefully?) another PET scan. But at the end of the day, the one tumor that she had (vs. "just" metastatic cancer floating around looking for a home) is now an inch, which is a little over double what it had been. There's a NEW tumor in another lymph node that hadn't previously been there. And there are "micro nodules" in her lungs that are presumed to be metastatic cancer forming tumors.

Good times.

And of course she's in California, so I can't do anything for her. But that was her choice and of the things that are bothering her, that doesn't seem to bother her. Which is more good times for me but whatever.

In completely (like 100%) unrelated news, hubs and I have tickets to see John Crist (a Christian comedian) live in Tyson's on Sunday night. I was so excited when the tickets went on sale to attend an honest-to-goodness theater event.

And then of course, living here in wokeland, things got stupid.

Theater's requiring proof of vaccine. I'm vaccinated, for all the good it has the potential to do (it was a smart choice for me b/c of elderly father and cancer-stricken sister) but by golly I disagree with the "papers please" mentality of the woke crowd.

We debated not going on principle.

But I reallllly want to go and have some kind of "normal" night out.

So we missed the refund window.

Then they come out and say that we also have to be masked the whole dang time?

Like really? Everyone entering the place is vaccinated or has proof of a negative test within the last 72 hours. WTF are the masks for? (Not that masks do anything anyway unless we all have single use surgical masks but whatever, don't question your betters!)

I'm all grumpy about it again.

I hope John mocks the ridiculousness mercilessly.