Friday it’s the end of the week...and our last Radiotherapy treatment!
The lovely lady at check-in remembered us! (She remembers everybody) and sent us off to the recliner ... the two blondes ignored us but the lovely girl with the accent looked after us and we were in and out the fastest of all the days.
A call into Nimit to request IV fluids due to 🤮 during the night and bless him and the lovely staff on the 3rd floor who squeezed us in (right after r/therapy) even though it was the (very) end of the day for them.
A lovely 1.5 hrs in a(nother) recliner then home and a(nother) 🤮. So a(nother) night with no food and early to bed.
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| “Date night”!! |
Feb 29
A goodnight and breakfast in the chair followed by a visit from Jasper and Billie
Back to bed for a sleep after a “you know what” and a delivery (to his bed!) of freshly-picked organic apples (again before the public even sees them!).
Back to bed for a sleep after a “you know what” and a delivery (to his bed!) of freshly-picked organic apples (again before the public even sees them!).
Later, still in bed, it seems my attempt at egg-salad sandwiches is moderately successful (ever-so-finely chopped spring onions+ ever-so-finely chopped celery+just the right amount of s&p+mayo - it’s a science and precision that escapes me).
Joseph has his tiny little victories, and if this stays down, I’ll take this one
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