4/2/21

Today is Friday.  I didn't write yesterday - just forgot, sorry.  I polished my fingernails yesterday - sparkly pink.  Matches my shirt today.  I painted them for a couple of reasons.  1) I wanted to look pretty.  2) So I could find them on the floor (or bed) when they fell off.  Did that gross you out?  Oh, wah.  Deal with it.  I got a care package in the mail a couple of days ago from my niece and her daughter.  Inside was a wig she was passing on to me and 2 t-shirts they had made.  Both pink, both with owls on them.  They say "Save the Hooters".  They heard about me burning a hole in my last shirt and wanted to replace it.  I cried.  I'm wearing one today and it matches wonderfully with my fingernails.

I thought I would feel better by now, since it's been 1-1/2 weeks since my last treatment, but apparently the poison has other plans.  Not quite up to par yet and I have chemo again on Tuesday.  They said it would take 4 hours for the next one.  It's hitting the joints in my back especially hard now and my spinal stimulator can't keep up.  It's like I never got one implanted at all.  Back to square 1 on that count.  Poop.

I went line dancing last night. OK, it was a roadside sobriety test... same thing.

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