Yesterday I dress up at the office...
I looked "goodeh"...
Just came back from my "first part of my 6th" cycle of chemo. The Dr. is as confused as me when it comes to how many times I have been "chemoed" and we agreed on the 6th cyclfor this time. Yesterday's chemo was nice
I slept like a baby for 7 hours during chemo.
I had a dream tho. I was chasing someone by the sea... Just me chasing him slowly, ... And him - brisk-walking. The sound of the wave. For almost 7 hours.
Then in my dream I feel like I needed to pee, so bad.
So I stopped chasing him... And sloy walked to my hotel to pee. So that was my dream.
I was rubbing my feet... Then another one of my toenail just flipped over and came right off. The weird things is... I don't feel any pain. This is my 6th toenail that bailed on me.
I guess the formula is simple... Chemo vs. Cancer = less toe nail.
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