May 1, 2012
Near the end of chemo. Getting tired of it. Wanting it to be over. But still a couple of days to go.
I was moved to a different room tody. I had been a double, at the door side, though I would have preferred the window. Now I have a window, but it's a triple. My second roommate left for home today and they needed the room for some women, so I got bumped.
SIB2 and whole family, and WIF & KID1 came this evening. (WIF this morning too, of course.) WIF and KID1 had to leave soon, though, as KID2 was arrving home earlier than expected from school trip.
We used to dream of living in a corridor. Would 'ave been a palace to us!
ReplyDeleteGlad to hear it's nearly over. I finished a workshop yesterday that had more kinks in it than a rasta's dreads (I can make such references since apparently I'm from the 'hood now). So, with the exception of the radiation, probing, poking, vamparism, borgification, etc. I think I know how you feel.
WRKRS was trying to post earlier but did not get the naming convention quite right but I thing you will be amused at his pseudo anonymous references. In case he fails - he sends his best wishes (I'm paraphrasing of course).
WRKAH