Afternoon all.
Happy Anniversary to Mr.&Mrs. KK. 29 years? You get less for murder, so they say 
Earth, I only had my mx 10 days ago and it took a couple of days before I would look at it. The nurse who helped me get dressed was lovely and encouraged me to do so. When the drains and dressings came off I was much more at ease with it by then. DH has helped me washing my back a few times and saw the extent of the surgery round to my shoulder blade and wasn't phased by it but I held a towel to my front as I didn't want to shock him. I expect he will see it on Friday when he comes with me to see the BC nurse and the consultant, if not before then but I'm not in a hurry to show him.
MAS, I remember those teenage years well, encarserated in their rooms. If they forgot to open a window their rooms took on a smell all of their own.
They're out of that phase now, thank goodness.
I walked to the village shop earlier for a few supplies pending my Tesco big shop which is arriving tomorrow. I got waylaid by a few people and my expedition took twice as long as it should have done. DS1 was about to ring me - he was worried I'd collapsed whilst out. I felt fine, just a bit self-conscious about my lopsideness which is a bit better now I've played around with stuffing and bra straps.
Has anyone else the problem of disgusting finger nails following chemo? Mine went discoloured and ridged which I disguised with pretty nail polish but last night I was hoiking my jimjams on and half a nail fell completely off and it happened again this morning when I was sorting out breakfast, in front of DS1 who nearly fainted. I reckon about another 6 are going the same way. It looks ghastly. 