Dogs pack so much living into such a short amount of time. Who knew eating the same kibble every day could be that exciting? Going in the backyard is an epic adventure! They might be on to something here! Breast cancer has woken up my inner dog and I feel the need to wag my tail more often! I don't know if my life will be calculated in dog years or some other complicated algorithym, so I'm going with dog years for now. That way, if I live to be 90, I'll have had a ton of tail waggin' time!
Monday, April 11, 2011
Almost made it back home without chemo today. They couldn't get an IV started, but decided to try for the 7th poke......it was a lucky one. I got stuck 8 times today......to add to the 6 times last week. My arm is feeling a wee bit sore tonight. One of the nurses came over to talk to me about having a port installed because it's getting so hard to find a good vein. I explained that this was my last infusion......not sure she believed me because she spent the next few minutes reviewing my chart to make sure it was my last infusion. They might have had a One Armed Riot on their hands if she found something to the contrary in that file! Anyway, feeling ok. The steroids leave me feeling pretty yuck, but that should be gone by tomorrow morning sometime, just in time for the chemo yuckiness to set in tomorrow night. Okie doke....planning to become one with the sofa tonight......
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