Out of the Dark

I received the news yesterday that the CT scan I had in October showed no evidence of cancer. It seems that I had a particularly nasty infection which I fought off myself.

It's an odd feeling. I'm obviously relieved, but I've been left with a surfeit of energy and emotion which I presume I'd been stockpiling ready for the big fight. Right now I can't find a constructive outlet for it. Maybe, I just don't have the right mindset to channel it yet?

I shall. In the meantime, the kitchen floor is actually clean. Which is always a Good Thing. Along with chums and tea, and Merlot. I'll have a glass to celebrate tonight.