Better you than me. I never wanted to attend ANY of my own graduations. I did them because my parents (who paid for schooling) wanted me too. Yuk. The only graduations I'll go to are my kids (and if they don't want to go, hey, who am I to make them? DH might make them...). Chemo was held off till next week, so I'll be there. DH (Will) might come. I hope the kids don't come (so we can avoid the "I'm bored, when are we leaving, life revolves around me" discussions). I'll try to iron that out before Saturday. And don't ask me how I feel, don't talk about anything to me other than non-cancer related things. Pretend the whole thing doesn't exist or I'll cry. And I hate that. So just don't go there. And David, make sure you tell me how much light each acan can handle.
Susan