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Cancer again. All sorts of horrible things. Anxiety at a pitch level, a level that hasn’t been seen in about four/five years. The heart-rate like a rodent about to be swallowed up, the extremities tingling and foreign, the throat both tight and sore, the hyperalertness to all peripheral signs of doom. No fun at all. But:Thursday. All will be well.