I'm OK - still in hosp for at least another 24 hours. I've just given myself a manicure and a pedicure and am now clock watching waiting for lunch.
My dad (a Dr) is doing his utter nut over an email I sent to friends and family updating them and expressing a wish to keep on with the high level dose dense approach if I can. I did in light hearted terms and expressed a wish to be able to finish my chemo in June as planned so I can go to the school ball, a la Cinderella. Obviously if I can't then so be it bt a girl can dream. Anyway I get an email back in capitals going FUCK CINDERALLA - YOU CAN DIE IF YOU'RE NEUTROPENIC. So that leaves me feeling so fed up. He goes and manages to yell at me an make me feel like I'm doing the wrong thing and he's not even in the country. He's been calling my mobile as well and I've been ignoring it beause I just can't hack the ear-bashing I'll get for simply expressing a desire to go on a night out. To coin the MN mantra: my dad, for example, is a twat.
Sorry. Ranting a bit there.
Ebbie22 - hope your hands are OK soon.
Haggis - how's the cat? Sorry, but I'm still very amused by that. Well done you for brightening what was a very depressing day for me yesterday!!
Smee - good news that you had a productive meeting with your surgeon. I feel that if you have a good relationship with your Drs then it makes the whole thing so much better because you can then trust them implicitly.
BB - hope you're rallying a bit now after your chemo.
SR - when is your next dose?
RWU - are you up and about again and released from your chariot? I hope so!
KK - How is your sister? And are you feeling less wobbly now?
MAS - Hope you're having a nice time chez MIL.
Have I missed anyone? I hope not. Apologies if I have, lunch has arrived. Om nom nom.