Thanks so much from the greeting, Lisa.
Guess there is no way around it - I have lived to see another birthday!
My Dad was talking to me this evening and telling me about the day I was born. He was outside the nursery in the hospital with my Grandma, who was up from Florida. He said she was so excited when the nurse held me up to the window with my wide-eyed gaze. Grandma was jumping up and down and could hardly wait to get her hands on me! Dad says the look on my face said, "Look out World, I have arrived!" This sums up the way I felt when I kicked out the liver mets ... I was back for another go at life.
Nice to be reminded of incidents that I was too young to remember!