No I am not crazy. Chemo was fun today, mostly because of the wonderful nursing staff.
We talked about all sorts of things: food, family, life experience. We sang and danced a bit. There was even a moment of improv.
And because of the Cart-a-port NO NEEDLES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Rick was there and they included him in English, although the rest of us jabbered in French.
The machine in the photo looks simple, but it isn't. It can count the drops of poison heading into my system to destroy and lurking cancer cell. It gives information to the nurses.
We found several photos to post in our With Flying Colours Facebook group. This week it is numbers and any color.
M-O took a couple of photos of us as well.
Ten more or thirty hours to go. In between there's other appointments, but the chemo I dreaded is 1000x better than I had imagined.
Thank you HUG.
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