Well, I have had the second chemo – 2 down, 6 to go.
Fortunately the needle did not hurt this time, but did not stop the bruise. As usual the nurse had difficulty finding a viable location, so it looks like a pick line is more likely sooner rather than later.
I’m not nauseous again – yippee! But I am once again “off”.
Sleeping last night was not good. I asked Vince this morning that name of the truck that hit me and he immediately replied, “Jubilee” – Royal Jubilee Hospital is right beside the cancer clinic.
I didn’t particularly want to get up today, but I remember my friend Tracy’s advice about chemo: “GET YOUR ASS OUT OF BED” even if you don’t feel like it.