We were eating a lovely breakfast at our hotel this morning and in walked a young woman with a sweatshirt that said “radiation therapy.”. Hmmm. I love t-shirts. I like remembering a special trip, a favorite store, a great event. But I don’t think she had ever been on the recieving end of radiation therapy because if she had she wouldn’t be wearing that sweatshirt! There are some things I just don’t care to be reminded of.