The last “normal” work day I will have in a long time
Remember to shave the visible mole hairs that only bother me.
Frozen pizza and wine, because the damage is already done.
Remind myself to vasoline my armpit tomorrow night to remove glue from previous surgery.
How am I going to wash my hair?
Do I say goodbye?
Hug everyone, twice.
It is not the end, just a different beginning.
The last “normal” day of my “normal” life in my “normal” mind.