Life's Little Lessons
I was dutifully, patiently serving my time – the third year in a life sentence of ovarian cancer. I had been a good sport, keeping up appearances, helping out with the other inmates. My ever-faithful chauffer husband and I had become accustomed to living life on the edge, keeping my hospital bag ready for the frequent trips which are customary in a crisis lifestyle. The warden (a.k.a. my extraordinary Gyn-Onc) had originally advised us that with good behavior, I had a 70% ch
