Hangin' in. That's the motto.
Thank the heavens that the full week chemos are over (hopefully...never know what these doctors may spring on you next). So getting ready for a week of absolutely no immune system, radiation, and a constant terrible taste in the mouth. I'll be in hiding, with Jolly Ranchers, as long as possible until those white cells come back.
It has been a much needed weekend of nothingness. Not that I can do much, because I'm certainly not feeling up to it, but at least I didn't have to go down to Sloan everyday for radiation or transfusions. So there's that.
Otherwise status quo here. Let's have a great week.
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