my friend had his pet scan and bone marrow biopsy last week and met with the dr to get the results yesterday. the good news is that they don’t believe that it has gotten into the bone marrow. the not so great news is that they have identified three separate cancer masses (one large one) with high suv values. they have identified him as being in stage III, which from my research isn’t really all that important in the grand scheme of treatment in non-hodgkins lymphomas. the dr gave him several treatment options ranging from watch and wait to an experimental clinical trial form of chemo. my friend is weighing the options with his family. they are leaning toward the experimental treatment right now but they have two weeks to make a decision. my friend commented that if he can just survive long enough to walk his daughter down the aisle in a few years, he’d be happy. i, of course, started tearing up like crazy at this point. i just can’t imagine. but he is trying to stay positive and i’m trying to stay positive for him. i know he’s going to beat this and he’s going to be around for a long, long time. he’ll walk his daughter down the aisle, spoil his grandkids, and take his wife on that hawaiian honeymoon that he promised her twenty-five years ago.