we'll always have paris.

Looks like we're not going to see New York after all. John went to the doctor Monday for a sore throat, got a chest X-ray...and now we're waiting to find out when he'll have a biopsy on a mass they found near the bottom of his lung. The last two days have been pretty crazy. We drove halfway through Virginia before we found out there might be something wrong with him. He had a CT Scan at eight o'clock this morning. And now we wait. Waiting sucks.