Sorry no exciting chemo pics today folks. I couldn’t find anything that inspired me as it’s all getting normalised. Same old problem finding a vein for the cannula. Boring old Herceptin injection. Tedious sitting around with drip, drip, dripping miracle medicine/poison into my body. I guess it’s good that it has all become very ordinary.
I did have a nice visit from my friend Becky and that shook things up a bit. I also managed to blindside the nurse at the end by asking her why loss of undercarriage hair would change the direction and flow of my pee stream. It has been a messy business of late and lots of women talk about this same thing on the forums. The chemo nurse was clueless so either it is imaginary ‘wonky widdling’ or I have seriously violated some taboo or other.
So I’m feeling pooped in a been on a train all day kind of way. I’m now relaxing with Lilah and Jo watching Snoopy. Okay I’ve run out of words. But the most important ones are sitting nicely. Half way there.