I am in here.
Just vegging out now in Boulder, on the way home from Las Vegas. Got the fireplace going and the feet up on the couch. Husband fluffing around wondering how many things he can cook me before I yell at him to give it up. He thinks food is love, and is always trying to feed … Continue reading Home #2 again!
Today, Wednesday, is now known in my house as “doctor day.” I show up at the oncologists’ every Wednesday, whether or not I’m to have a major round of chemo. They want to keep a watch on various blood count levels, my weight, etc. More important, my port gets flushed and cleaned, and my chemo … Continue reading Friends in unexpected places (Day 28)
A sign hanging in the patients’ toilet at the office I go to for chemotherapy: Patients currently undergoing chemotherapy should flush twice.
I am not linking to the Neulasta site because I don’t think they want it generally known how awful you feel after getting your shot of the stuff. It’s kind of like all your bones hurt, like when you get the flu. Except worse. It’s mostly gone now, and I’m feeling sort of human, or … Continue reading How I am
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