Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Wednesday night

Chemo #4 is history. It wasn't too bad, and didn't take too long. I'm really really tired and feel a little ... odd or off. Tiredness I think is from staying up to take the 10 p m meds and then get up at 5 am to take those. I didn't really go back to sleep after that. (In fact, I was watching a cable TV show called something like "Way Too Early" that was having a contest of some sort - write in to tell them why you were up that early watching - to be fair, they were taping from Vancouver so it was 2 a m or something like that. I thought for about 4 seconds about writing and saying "I'm up this early to take steroids as pre-chemotherapy therapy." But no, not my thing.)

Thanks to all for the well wishes pre-chemo. Please keep prayers, positive energy, crossed fingers, toes, and assorted limbs, salt tosses over the shoulder, and any other thing that anyone feels might help coming my way. In the short run, my petition would be for non-severe side effects. Doesn't seem like too much to ask for, does it? You never know. A 7.0 earthquake in the poorest country in the Western Hemisphere didn't really seem "necessary," did it?

Peace.

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