For various reasons here and there, I’ve had a brain MRI, two sinus C/T scans, and a chest C/T scan, all since December. And the upshot? ALL CLEAR. No Evidence of Disease. No brain mets, no lung mets, no liver mets, no bone mets. So, nothing left to anxious imaginings – I know. In cancerland, we call that “Dancing with NED.” My dear friend Ned. May he stay around a long, long time.