Here to eternity

Another day closer to my PET scan, which will show what kind of shape my lung is in. The hope is it will show scar tissue but no cancer. I'll find out June 1. It seems an eternity away. ...
I'm still feeling washed out from my last chemotherapy. I should be feeling OK now, based on my past two sessions. I guess each session can be different. At least I'm still growing hair. My mustache and sideburns have pretty much grown in completely. My goatee is catching up. The hair on my head is growing, but it's going to take a while before I'll be wearing a ponytail. ...
Can you believe hurricane season is two weeks away? I'm praying there are no Katrinas, Ritas or Wilmas this year. ...
" 'I'm lost,' Hardy Jackson said after his wife slipped through his hand.
" 'Take care of the kids and grandkids,' she said as she was swept to the promised land.
"God why did you make hurricanes? Why'd Katrina slam New Orleans?
"Gulfport didn't stand a chance, Biloxi saw things it should have never seen." (From "Katrina," Reynolds, © 2005)