October 21, 2005

The End of the Day

I’m afraid the chemo really got to me today. I thought yesterday would have been bad, but yesterday was a walk in the park by comparison. I am hoping for a better tomorrow.

When I started my treatment, I told my oncologist, that when I go to war I want to go with the biggest weapons at my disposal. I asked him if we were being aggressive enough. He assured me we were being plenty aggressive.

Perhaps I asked for more than I wanted.

When I read about the chemicals they’ve dripped into me, it says if the nurse spills it on her skin she is to wash it off immediately. But for me, they inject it right into my veins. That’s certainly reassuring.

I’ll catch you on the flip side.

Posted by The Vorlon at October 21, 2005 9:14 PM