Tomorrow morning, I have a routine dental cleaning. With chemo and radiation on the horizon, polished teeth rank somewhere between “nice to have” and “utterly irrelevant.” I’m quietly hoping the doctor finds a cavity or two—perhaps a modest root canal—to justify the trip.
You have been given a difficult quest but I suspect the little prince will find a way to fight this spawn of the alien Protomolecule with courage and ingenuity!
ReplyDeleteOnward!
Jan P