For the past week it has rained; It has rained hard. It has rained gently. It has drizzled. It has teemed down. It has teamed up with the wind to wreck umbrellas and soak the holders. By the time a car door could be opened, the rain had blown in to saturate the seats. In short, everything is soggy.
Today (make that yesterday, now) most of day was taken up with the second session of Chemo, just after I was all frisky again. Another form of drips.
I suppose this may tend to make me scarce again for a while.
For a continuation of the treatment, I was given lessons in how to use a hypodermic syringe at home, daily. Much Better Half adamantly refused to be involved in any such lessons
At the end of the session, I gave a little jump for joy when freed, to the wonder of other patients and the amusement of the staff.
© December 2019 Colonialist
just catching up after months away (loved your santa repost btw) and wishing you all the best with the chemo etc…
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Sending you my very best for a speedy, easy recovery, my friend. I went thru cancer in 2007 — all behind me now as I hope it will be for you very soon. If you’re interested in reading about how it went for me, just type ‘cancer’ into search bar on my site.
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Your attitude is an inspiration to us all👏
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Sterkte vir jou en jou hele gesin, Lesley ❤
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Hope side effects not too awful
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Unfortunately, they are meant to be. The treatment consists of nearly killing me in order to kill the cancer cells. Such fun!
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Poisoning – as a doctor friend calls it. Hope it works
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On the positive side, there was a definite improvement resulting from the last session, so that makes it worth it.
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Take care X
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Jy is ‘n inspirasie met jou positiewe houding.Baie sterkte en hou aan om jou humoristiese versies te skryf.
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Dankie. Ex sal probeer aanhou met die versies!
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Good to see you smiling
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Sobbing in paroxysms of self-pity is going to get me nowhere. So I find the humour in it.
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Of course
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Wish you a speedy and easy recovery
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Thank you for that, but ‘easy’ in this context is rather relative!
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All the best for you and keep on surprising all.
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Glad to see your smile and tache is still intact, Col. Sending best wishes. 🤗
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So, the mustache glue is working, I see. Good.
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Yeh, the moustache is sticking around without glue so far. I am tempted to get a false RAF-type handlebar when the crunch comes.
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Rain- Are you sure you don’t live in Yorkshire?
Is the needle intended for home chemo? Do they not leave a cannula in place?
You are looking well.
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It is feeling like England, except the volume is up more!
No, a cannula left in indefinitely is not a good idea. Individual jabs it will be.
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Looking good , Mister N. A big drip, in fact.
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Big indeed! Can you believe that all of that plus several others have to be introduced? A wonder I don’t inflate and go ‘pop’!
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As long as you can keep a smile on the dial …
In my thoughts Mister N.
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Yu look in good spirits. I see the moustache is still resisting… 🙂
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Yes, it is clinging on for all it is worth and I will be as mad as a snake to lose it.
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Mad as a snake? That’s a good one. May I use the phrase? (With all copyright and all that)
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I don’t hold copyright, but it is a good expression for indicating one is really, REALLY cross!
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City dwellers who’ve never seen a snake in their entire life would probably not understand… But I do.
Now since snakes don’t have a moustache, maybe they lost is and thus are raving mad?
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A classic example of a bad-tempered snake is a black mamba who has grown too big for his boots. Downright dangerous. Upright dangerous as well!
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The upright, two-legged snakes are actually more dangerous… 😉
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I can’t argue, there!
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Wishing you well. How many sessions have you got in total?
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Three weekly for as long as it takes, and that could be for the rest of my life.
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Oh my.
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You have such a good attitude, may it serve you now.
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Oh, it does. One realises that many of the fit and healthy people sympathising now will be deadicated WAY before I am. It is all the luck of the draw.
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