Day 10 of chemo. I don’t have a lot to report today. I slept like shit, and when I was asleep I dreamed of pulling my own guts out. Gave up on unconsciousness at 4am. Easier to be tired.
I am very tired. That’s the main thing today. So so tired.
The only notable thing I can think of that happened today is I drank something cold and it did not feel like thousands of microscopic ice skaters pulling cheese graters behind them racing down my throat. So, that’s good. I have a few more days before that side-effect starts up again I think.
Other than that I did my silly little job and took some silly little walks and listened to Ellie sing and ramble around the house in-between. A basic time of Friday.
Thank you to all my friends. Again. Always. People keep sending me stuff to help with various haywire parts of me, and dropping off food, and sending me jokes and stories and doing all the things that remind me that I am going to run myself ragged being the best friend I can be when I get out of this mess. It’s going to be so fun.
Happy Friday!