dcnovice
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July 29, 2015 Numbers Dear Ones --- Tackling some disability/leave paperwork for the office, I found myself yearning to convey both how much my medical misadventures have upended my life and how valiantly (imho, at least!) I’ve striven to be productive nonetheless. Hard as it was to admit, I thought numbers might do the trick more effectively than words. So here goes. Since my cancer diagnosis on January 31, 2013 . . . I have been hospitalized 13 times. The shortest stay was two or three nights; the longest, ten weeks. I’ve had four major operations, ranging in duration from a few to a dozen hours. I’ve had another six or so minor operations. Another may be on the horizon. I underwent 28 rounds of radiation, which apparently left my bottom a war zone, greatly complicating surgical healing. I made it through six three-day rounds of chemo. I’ve lost track of the number of MRIs, CT scans, and x-rays. Miraculously, I actually managed to find some stray hours amid all that for work, which has increasingly seemed like an eccentric hobby for this professional patient. I researched and wrote six feature articles, several on highly complex topics. One of them I cranked out in a Philadelphia hotel room the night before my cancer-removal surgery in October 2013. That cover story, on bison, so moved one of my physical therapists that he contributed to our Bring Bison Back annual appeal! I crafted five Creature Feature articles for kids. I did a pair of Zoo Crew profiles covering Smithsonian staff. I handled the bulk of “Dear Members” letters from the Zoo director. I conceived and created the 2014 calendar, which mixed archival and modern images to celebrate the Zoo’s 125th anniversary. Enough people told me it was our best ever that I honestly don’t think they were just being polite. I cast my sharp eyes over myriad pages of proofs, often catching things no one else did. And I brought the most coveted present to last year’s holiday gift exchange/steal. This sounds awfully braggy, I know, for which I apologize. But sometimes you have to toot your horn to help you recall that the parade’s still making progress! As ever, thanks and love! Cheers, DC
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No matter how cynical you become, it's never enough to keep up. JANE WAGNER, THE SEARCH FOR SIGNS OF INTELLIGENT LIFE IN THE UNIVERSE
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