We Are Moving

Good afternoon, dear reader. This is a quick post to announce a major change in the life of Cancer Can Bite Me.

Welcome to the New Cancer Can Bite Me

Good afternoon, dear reader. Welcome to the new Cancer Can Bite Me. Thank you for joining here. The site is still in transition, and there's a completely different mechanism running the site. For several reasons, I decided to switch from Wordpress to Drupal as the engine behind the site. That being the case, the original Cancer Can Bite Me will still be active for some time; I intend to migrate the older posts here as quickly as possible, but I've been having some trouble with the migration assistant.

Why Did I Get Out Of Bed Today?

Or, more aptly, For My Father Good evening, dear reader. Have you ever had one of those days during which a single question constantly recurs, "Why did I get out of bed today?" Today was one of those days; it would have been better had I just slept through it. Of course, sleep was a large part of my problem. In the wee hours of this morning, I awoke sobbing.

Long Week Falling

Warning: This post contains language that some may find offensive. Proceed with caution. Good afternoon, dear reader. I hope this weekend finds you well and relaxed. This has been an interesting week with many conflicting emotions for me to battle.

Wrestling with Ennui

Good evening, dear reader. I hope this evening finds you well. As you probably deduced by the title of this post, I find myself feeling a bit off today. I had thought to find virtue in making a more forceful attempt to return to life as normal, and perhaps it is working to some extent.

Quick Hit: The Reason I Hate People Today

Good evening, dear reader. I don't feel like writing much this evening, so this will be brief, but there is a story that I had to keep off my chest. My final phone call at work this afternoon (not because it was the last time my phone rang, but rather because I refused to answer it after this call) was with a student who needed some assistance.

Quick Hit: An Important Anniversary

This is a very busy work week, plus I've started teaching a class this semester, plus this is the frst week of rehearsals for The Diary of Anne Frank, which I am directing at a local theatre; all of this to say that I may not be around much until next week. In the interim, however, I could not let pass without note th 70th anniversary of the commencement of World War II, which began 1 Se

Imprisoned in Fanstasia

Warning: This post contains profanity because I am not having a good day. Proceed at your own peril. Good evening, dear reader. I don't know why or how if happened, but I slept most of the day away. I wasn’t up particularly late yesterday evening, but somehow I managed to sleep for close to eighteen hours. I wish that I could say it had been restful.

Sometimes I Surprise Even Myself

Good (wee-hours-of-the-) morning, dear reader. Thank you for joining me on this insomnia fueled ramble. I thought I should tell you about a moment today when I managed to surprise myself. Yes, I know, you could tell that from the title of the entry, couldn't you?

Quick Hit: My Morning Meal

Good morning, dear reader. It's been a very busy week, but I assure you I'm still alive and writing. I've been working on an essay about fear that should be ready by this weekend. In the meantime, I thought I'd give you a little peek into how my mornings have changed over the past month or so. My morning routine is not what is was when I first came home from the hospital.
This site was created as a place for me to share the hardships and joys of my recovery from cancer. In time, I hope that a new sangha will grow to embrace this site as a place of peace, contemplation, and discussion.