Happy belated birthday wishes, Earth. I hope you're having a lovely day. Well done on choosing your treatment plan, it must be a relief for you now you've made up your mind. 
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MAS, I'm so glad you got your first injection out of the way. Poor old Smog, he must be wondering what's going on.
Pink, have that kip on the sofa, you'll feel the better for it. I'm with you about choosing your battles carefully while you're doing radiotherapy. Save your energy for the important things. I had a little snooze today, have had most days and don't feel at all guilty which is a new thing for me.
Amber, glad you're heart's healthy and you can go on the herceptin. Must be all that red wine. 
Topsy, no wonder you're feeling sleepy but I'm cross on your behalf with DH for his "angry tidying". My DH did that a few times when I was laid up with the sickness and nausea - I suppose the stress of it all gets to them eventually - worried about us and the future as well as looking after things at home. On the other hand though, how the hell do we cope and we're the ones going through it all? I don't go round "angry tidying", just get on with it. Must be a man thing. Mind you, I had to laugh the other day when I "did a Topsy" in the bedroom. Couldn't find a thing to wear that made my chesticle area look normal (still suffering from lopsideness with the softie as the seroma goes up and down) and I left it in a real mess. I had to explain to DH what doing a "Topsy" meant and he laughed too. You're famous.
Rads went okay today until they couldn't decide where the tattoo was on the side of my chest - there is a freckle there too doing a very good impersonation of a tattoo but they've written down the exact location now for future reference. Luckily for me, when I changed into my gown and took my bra off, I found the piece of Hobnob I'd lost earlier while munching on one after lunch. It had stuck to my beautifully soft and moist (aqueous creamed) chesticle area. Goodness know what they'd have made of that. 