It was sort of a relief.

 The Chief and I have known SO many family, friends, and acquaintances who've gotten cancer, many of whom died from it.  Some of them (I'm look at you, Mom) have even had more than one kind.  The Chief's had cancer, too, so I was kinda wondering when it would hit me.  When the biopsy results came back, it was almost a relief; there's my cancer diagnosis - box, checked - and it isn't breast cancer.  I'm not feeling too great about it right now, of course, given what the surgeon found, but the prognosis for this kind of cancer is about as good as you could wish.