Monday, December 08, 2003

All that neat-o, optimistic stuff from this morning?

SCRATCH!

I spent most of the afternoon on the futon, or in the bathroom. The copious amounts of chemo spew that came out of me were terrifying. I am weak from the dry heaves, my back hurts, and I can barely move.

tomorrow I will spend quietly and calmly, trying to feel better.

UGH! I start to think I am improving, then ZAP, 3 steps back.

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