Back to Normal Life

I'm back in Seattle, back to work, and back to the usual song and dance. I've got two more days on the Xeloda, than I get a week off before we go around again next Thursday. The big question now is whether or not my PA will give me the results of the PET scan or if I'll have to wait for my next appointment with the oncologist. 

If I had to guess, I'd lay odds the PA won't have anything to tell me. 

But I've been wrong before. 

But that's not 'til next week. This week I've just got to get back on track with all my pills, and figure out if there's not some way to increase my endurance. It was a little disappointing to have to spend the last day in Budapest sleeping. I'd like to avoid a similar occurrence on the next trip.