Holly spent most of the day with me at the hospital yesterday while I got my last doses of chemo. We watched the UNC football team trounce Notre Dame, which was great. Fortunately, they let me leave after the last dose finished, about 10:30pm. That hospital room gets small and suffocating after a while. It has one small window for natural light. but it isn't enough.
My stomach is a little yucky this morning with a bit of queasiness and that bad taste in my mouth. It seems a little more pronounced this time than usual, but I feel fortunate to be done with Round #3. I plan to have a low key day at home, reading the paper, taking a long walk, and catching up on stuff around the house. I see that our financial system is no better off than when I checked into the hospital. Talk about toxic. I'll probably rebound faster than it does.
I have clinic tomorrow to check my counts. Down, down, down and then up, up, up.
Another photo from Chincoteague and the walk into the marsh.
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