I've mentioned my wife's breast cancer on this blog a few times and now, officially, it's my wife's ex-breast cancer. We're back home after recuperating from her 3rd surgery (if you need to recuperate from a surgery and are looking for a place with a fun view, I highly recommend the Marriott Waikiki). Her pathology is clear, she's sick and tired of the compression wrap she has to wear for another two weeks, we raided the home-improvement fund, and life is good.