Everything tastes blah again except for sweets. Some of the ladies from the support group say you can taste spicy and sour too, but I don’t like either of those flavors.
I have a hard time keeping track of what pills to take and consequently always late on taking them or actually forgetting for a whole day. That’s probably not good. Let me see, I have two to take nightly, one to take three times a day, one to take twice a day but only for this week, and another to take once in the morning but also for just half this week. Seriously, how does one keep track or space them out correctly?
Today’s support group was lovely as usual but also a little scary. The ladies’ stories of chemo’s cumulative effects, suffering radiation burns or the recurrence of cancer after thinking you’ve beat it - it’s all sobering. I’m trying to stay positive as it’s a new year and hey, no fights with the bf this week!
I’d really like to move to a bigger place even if it’s fiscally somewhat impractical. I was nearly led on by a scam for a beautiful place in Santa Monica. Thank goodness for my savvy brother. And damn those scammers all to hell. That pisses me off. Hopefully we can still move one street over and get a good deal. It would be something to look forward to in the near future. Other things to look forward to this year – being done with chemo and radiation, a fun new job, traveling again, possibly getting engaged, attending some close friends’ wedding, and eating whatever I want again – you know, within reason so that I can still wear all my clothes and not become a fat cow.
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