Friday, after 5
Yeeha!! Treatment #3 is over! I was reluctant to go today; I knew what was coming and I didn't want to deal with it. Tough nuggets, gotta go anyway. And I'm glad I did, because today, I was the young, hot chick over in the corner. (With a scarf-ed head, which just added to the mystique. Yeah. Right.) When I arrived at the Chemo Lounge for my "happy juice", it was crowded! Lots of people getting juiced up for the weekend, it seemed, so I found a nice quiet spot on the other side. One by one, they all left, and at one point, I was the only one getting happy. Hmmm... I wonder if someone's snoring ran them off...? Oh, not mine, of course; I was certainly NOT snoring nor drooling on my pillow right there in front of the nurses' station in all my young, hot chick glory.
Many thanks to my cheering squad! I'm still getting meals on a regular basis, phone calls, emails, cards and well-wishes sent to me by caring and devoted people. I truly do have a soft place to land. Thank you. Yes, you in the corner, you too.