hello there,
well, I'm feeling a lot better after my penicillin scare and all that shite. My sore mouth has improved, which was a relief as I was basically told it would get no better while on chemo and I just have to put up with it. Maybe it's been a virus rather than chemo side effects. I'm due back in hospital on Wednesday for another dose but once they have the canula in it is all fairly easy going. I just miss spending the night with the missus the most, it really is the most important thing in my life, just lying with her and having lots of nice hugs as we fll asleep together. It's ace. Thankfully my trip to the dentist passed without incident, I was certain one of my wisdom teeth was knacked but he said they were all fine. It would have been a right arsehole getting sorted with an op to remove them and the infection risk following it while on chemo. murr. I'm really chuffed with my progress on the exercise front, real muscle definition is coming through now, the old pecs are returning and the arms now possess defined muscles. I've worked hard so getting the results is grand.
Had another great haircut today through at the barbers in hayes, bit shorter on the back and sides and had me ears flamed and eyebrows trimmed. They spend AGES on your hair, they really are topper. He didn't talk much either, so that was a bonus.
I can't think of anything else worth mentioning, bit boring this. I could put a poem on that I wrote for the missus but I'm guessing you'll be sick of my drippy missus poems :)
speakk soon |
