My head is pounding, and oozing from most of its orifices.
Getting out of the chair and walking to the kitchen or bathroom feels like a marathon.
This was a decidedly information free visit to the SCCA, as the lab was running behind so my PA didn't have the results available when we met.
But I did gain more weight: 247.something pounds. Ugh.
I also finally remembered (before the chemo trashed me) to take a picture with my PA and my current favorite infusion nurse. Despite the fact that their jobs basically boil down to poisoning me, they really are terrific at them.
And now I'm going to pretend that I'm not worried about a repeat of the insomnia that's followed the last two infusions and go to bed.
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