I have breast cancer.

I keep worrying that I'm going to blurt it out like that, like Samantha did on Sex and the City. I mean, it's hard to think about anything else. Not that I really want to think about it, or know anything about it. Normally if I get a hangnail I'm all over the internet reading about alternative treatments. Now I just want to settle on that phrase...I have breast cancer...

I'll be fine. It's early days yet, Jack. It's early days...