Morning. Feeling a bit crappy today, worried sick about the reality ahead. I think my main cause of worry is the lack of reassurance I got from my onc. He refused to be drawn on things like my likelihood of the cancer returning (I have a friend who was given an x% chance of the cancer returning with no chemo vs a more favourable y% after she'd had chemo - I guess I was looking for similar reassurances). I know that no-one can say or know if it will return, but I suppose I was looking to come out of my appointment feeling reassured that I'm on the road to recovery. I feel really flat, having felt very buoyant last week after my smiley surgeon/consultant confirmed I was cancer free.
Kurri - waving, hope you're doing ok.
Mom - yes I also really enjoy mint tea and drink it every day already, along with fennel tea which is also great for settling your tum.
Jchoc - Philomena was lovely, pretty emotional, but surprisingly for me I didn't cry. It's defiantly worth a watch, a very simple, sad story, but the two main characters are hugely watchable, funny and carry the story brilliantly.
Knitting - enjoy your quiet afternoon, hope you manage a snooze.
Am off to gym now - my last weekend of gym activities for a while, which is also making me teary.