Woke up early this morning and knew that I had to get my results of my MRI. Couldn't eat, nervous as can be and the time could not go by fast enough. Packed my backpack and decided if it was bad news  that I would walk, walk, walk. No destination just needed time to process everything once again.
Got to doctor's and waited patiently in the little room with Steve. The door slowly opened and there was my radiologist looking at me. She apparently had a cold as she had a mask over her face. She stood there and looked at  me and of course I couldn't see any expression on her face. She came over sat down next to me and said "I HAVE SOME GOOD NEW." I felt like a ton of bricks had been lifted off my shoulders. My MRI came back fine for now and I will be scheduled for another one in three months. I was like a different person. After six months of bad news, I had finally  heard something positive.
The keytruda as most of you know did not work for my lung and my tumor has got a litter bigger. Have a biopsy next Wednesday of my lung and then thinking of going to Boston to get a second opinion. Need to wait to see what the results are.
I still walked my three miles. Headed down to Tandy's Top Shelf and celebrated with Steve and Lisa.

Want to thank everyone for all the prayers! It means so much to me. People have been donating to Lend ME A Hand    THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU!