Thursdays of the chemo weeks continue to suck. A host of minor symptoms gang up to slow me down.Also, I slept like crap last night. And either my IV wasn't properly secured or I rolled over it too much but it left the vein, so they pricked me again with just a butterfly today. This means I have to keep my arm still, limit my standing up and down and type one handed. And get another prick tomorrow. These are a bunch of thing I was hoping to avoid. Oh well, I'm almost halfway done; day nine of 20.
The good news is that my mom and dad came today to watch my son so Renee is with me while my daughter is at pre-school. For the earlier days of this week I had been driving myself because I decided I wanted try to be a bit more indepedant, and it worked out great. Today I'm glad not to have to.
I have to remember that no matter how I feel, my tumor is having a much worse day!
Hang in there Ted. One more day and then lots of rest and you will be in good shape! LOVE the blogroll--some awesome folks are out there and we wish them all well.
ReplyDeleteBest, Sister Rach
Glad to help out today. Love, Mom
ReplyDeleteIf I could just have a word or two with your tumor I would tell it (not very politely) that it stands no chance because it's messing with the wrong dude!
ReplyDeletep.s. tell your mom and dad I said hello :)