Thinking of Figgy today. Though you'll be one down by the time you're reading this Figgy, so already a little bit closer to the end. Keep gargling to ward off mouth ulcers - they can sneak up on you. Let us know how you're feeling when you can.
LGF, I drank on and off through treatment. Mostly didn't feel like it, but sometimes it was essential.
On every day of note - so results for anything, etc - we had a bottle of champagne to yell up yours to Cancer. When Summer hit, DH got into buying me fruit beer to cheer me up. Had never had one before, but mmm. 
Limejelly, hope your tour involves sane nurses and biscuits. Have you got your start date too?? There's three of you now.
Happy 3-day to little RWU - whenever it is. And just how many horses?? You need more handbags to go with them. On a ratio basis I think you're 3:7, which is surely a bit lopsided. 
Cakes are you sure you can avoid giggling even if alone?? Good thought for March though - something new. Following your lead, I've decided not to drink in the week. I am going out to the pub tonight, but it's still February. 
KK's shaming us with her cultivating. I did look at the gardening bits in the weekend papers yesterday. There's a rather cute gardener in the Guardian but he's gone and grown a beard, which sadly doesn't suit him. Obviously I am a long way away from my own vegetable plot. 
Where's Spring then?? I was sure it had arrived last week.