I'm out. Same as last time. A little bit out before we do another round of chemo.
I even get kitty tomorrow.
back in on monday.
Suz is the bestest her ever and kind of the bestest friend/non-sexual life partner ever because she drove, after a long hard day, all the way up to Kiezer to bring me Taylor, new contacts, and the charger to my camera battery. Thank you, darling.
Spent the day with my mom which was LOVELY and I bought a pair of jeans a size smaller (goooooo chemo! If you ever needed to lose weight, go on the chemo regimen!) and I'm completely exausted and it's wonderful. lovely. perfect. you know, the way the end of the day (which it isn't, quite) should be.
Yes, I'm scared shitless and I know I'm not the only one.
But you can only take it one day at a time.