Well, as of today, I now have nine more treatments to go. (I meant to post this yesterday, but there you go!!!)

I spoke to various perfeshnull people yesterday about my vomiting etc., and have been prescribed yet another anti-sickness pill, and a stronger-acting laxative to "assist your bowels Mr. H..". Lovely. Still, it did mean keeping down everything I ate yesterday, which has to be good thing, right?

Unfortunately, I also received another in-patient appointment for the Chemo I thought was finished (and, indeed, was told on leaving the ward last Tuesday) so need to get that sorted when my Consultant comes back off his holidays. I so don't want another Chemo admission - that's what made me feel this way in the first place, and as it's a cumulative thing I can only imagine how I'd feel after another one! Still, if he says I must, I guess I must!

DM

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The selfish, they're all standing in line
Faithing and hoping to buy themselves time
Me, I figure as each breath goes by
I only own my mind