Two rounds of chemo under my belt. So far, so good. I really hope that this is the trend and that it doesn’t get worse. I think I could handle worse but I don’t want to if I don’t have to. Know what I mean? I feel strong and capable now so I hope I’m not speaking prematurely.
Had a nice visit with my mother over the weekend. She came up for the chemo day and stayed for a few. She’s been a tremendous help in getting our living expenses managed and is starting to work on the medical bills which continue to mount so I’m sure she’ll have her work cut out for her. It’s such a shame that healthcare in this country is as expensive as it is. That’s all I’ll say about that.
I’ve had a restful weekend of watching television, napping, rearranging furniture and eating. I’ve run errands, some more successful than others, and I’m gearing up to try going back to work tomorrow. I’ve been so bored that I’m really looking forward to it!
Currently watching Bird Box on Netflix. Why? Why do I do this to myself? It’s not over so I should reserve judgment but I’m thinking I may need a bug out bag and some weaponry. Things escalate so fast. I hope they make it and those kids can climb a tree.
Today I visited with my sister and unbeknownst to me she knitted me beautiful cancer socks! I’m planning on black eyed peas for New Years Day and my sister and her people will come partake of the meal. I do love being so close to them!