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  <title>Present and Unaccounted for</title>
  <subtitle>genlisae</subtitle>
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    <name>genlisae</name>
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  <updated>2013-03-06T02:09:17Z</updated>
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    <title>The Revolt Continues</title>
    <published>2013-03-06T02:04:55Z</published>
    <updated>2013-03-06T02:09:17Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">I have exhausted my list of things I have the mental capacity to focus on to stave off boredom. I can't even seem to focus on colouring in a colouring book right now and yet the &amp;quot;everything else&amp;quot; is not engaging enough to offset the boredom setting in. In a weird place. Only so much staring blankly into space thinking 'I really don't feel well' a person can take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing is, I really don't feel well. My stomach has picked up exactly where it left off for the start of round 4 of chemo. The slice of toast I ate this morning set my stomach to churning and even small sips of water soon end up in dry heaving. I made it through the last two days mostly by sleeping, only I'm not tired anymore. Tried watching a movie (several actually) and sooner or later I realize I&amp;nbsp;have zoned out and now have no idea what is going on anymore. So, I stare off into space and think 'I really don't feel well'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe part of it is the waiting for the results tomorrow? Could be. I&amp;nbsp;am not sure. I&amp;nbsp;seem to be kind of numb about the whole thing overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very strange place I am in right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, typing this has used up a few minutes so that is good I&amp;nbsp;suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=genlisae&amp;ditemid=250124" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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