I just got off the phone with my friend, the one with the brain tumor.
“I got you a present,” I said and we both started laughing, because the last present was so spectacular (a tiara to wear after her first round of chemo).
“Do you want to know what it is, or do you want to be surprised?”
“No, no surprises.”
“It’s a cheesy wig. I got it so you’d have something to hold the tiara up.” We both started laughing again.
The Land of Cancer: You take what jokes you can get!