Anon commenting is now enabled.

Because I just realized I hadn't set that up over here and I have been posting links to other places where chances are people will not have DW accounts.

Sorry about that.

Usual rules apply: Specifically, don't be an asshat.

I am so not loving this.

It is 2:30 am and I have gone to bed three times now. Not staying there because as soon as I lay down my stomach tries to empty itself rather violently and I can not take any more anti-nausea medication for 3 more hours.

Not true, I could, I just haven't picked up the 5th one that I could take while waiting to be able to take the rest of them again. Why? Because I thought to myself "Pft! This isn't so bad. Getting through this stage is going to be easy!"

Note to me: You are a dumbfuck. Pick up other meds tomorrow.

Done with Chemo!

Well, round one anyway. Still 3 more rounds to go. My bestest stabby friend is gone for a few weeks though. This is a huge plus for me. A huge minus for today is the lack of sleep from yesterday. I did go pick up the other pills though (well, Mom did. Thank you mommy!) ... and a borrowed blood pressure monitor because I have a family history (3 of 4 in my immediate family who have taken it so far) who have the side effect of dangerously low blood pressure from taking these pills. The funny is it is just dimenhydrinate (brand name Gravol) which is not even prescription and ridiculously common.

( Rambling about different outlooks and a few pics of different stuff I saw today. )