@Tilllly I am so sorry things have taken a rather unexpected turn for the worse. This fucking disease is such a bastard - it can move from 0 to 60 in a blink of an eye. Just when you think you can plod along for a bit longer - boom! It serves you with a fresh hot plate of utter shit. Apologies for being so graphic but I really feel this way. I am hoping that the meds/radiotherapy are keeping you comfortable and not in too much pain. Rooting for the Death Star to do its may the force be with you magic (it reminds me of something out of Star Wars).
@SewingBees What a palaver you are having with your work and going back to it. As though you don’t have enough on your plate already.
@Iaspo I am so glad things are a bit calmer in your household. And the cat… I would be the same re: underfloor heating. That’s my dream, to have a house with it installed. May help me with neuropathic feet, too.
I cannot be arsed sewing name labels into DS’s clothes - he is due to go to the P7 (in Scotland P7 is the last year of primary school) camp on Monday for 5 days and EVERYTHING needs to be labelled. I have just run out of steam as this week has been besieged by nab Paclitaxel side effects, namely insane neuropathy. I finally got some at Voltarol gel to have for next time. Today is 95% back to normal. I am taking DS to Aberdeen for the weekend, we plan to go to Grey Hope Bay Visitor Centre to do a spot of dolphin 🐬 watching.
Mother in law is still dispensing her “one day at a time/try to relax/stay positive” drivel. Wow, how come I haven’t thought of that, amazing, never heard of it! Such a novel concept, must try it. I am surely going to throttle her next time, I can just feel my hand twitching towards her neck in her presence these days.