(* an entirely made-up military acronym)
Well!
A rough week, but !!! nearly 100% now.
Had to be admitted to hospital on 21st for extreme low white blood count. Never shook so hard in my life. (Unless you count the "Peruvian Marching Powder Incident of 1982".)
It's a serious bump in the road, but a typical and expected possible side effect of chemo and I felt better in less than 8 hours. But they just can't let ya go out in public with "a" single white blood cell, so here I am in isolation until tomorrow. All saidand& done not such a bad place to be: regular chow, someone cleans up for me and I get all the pudding I want. I can think of a few people who would sign up, actually.
The chemo after effects come in predicable time frame: the first are intense and nasty but for 72 hours so ya just need to bite down on something and gut it out. And juuuuuuuuust at that time some peckerwood at the insurance company decided they would not fill the entire prescription for anti-nausea. Will personally track this dude down and kill him later. Preferably with a Benelli Super Black Eagle 2. Or maybe the slow way with just a few boxes of rubber bands, B'wahaha.
Aren't ya glad you asked?
And Sunday is my 52 Bacon Birthday.
(You know who you are, LOL.)
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