On a Short Leash

Well I am sitting in I Chemo and bored, been here two hours and half. Walked in and plug the computer into a port in the wall. Then the nurse came and in and plug a tube into a port in me. The cancer kicking joy juice is making me tired, but can’t sleep. The lady sitting next to snores louder than Debi and there are two other guys across the rooms that are pretty loud. And now another lady is on the other side of me who snores even louder than the first. Freaking Stereo I have earphones on playing music trying to block out some of the noise, but they aren’t doing too good. The room is packed, standing room only, and the nurse are running from patient to patient. As soon as one person leaves another sits down. They have them waiting in another room. They said that since this only a four day week, they are over booked. I guess it is true, “Death/Cancer doesn’t take a Holiday”.

My nausea is all ready getting worst and that is after they gave me a bag of anti-nausea medicine. But nausea has been worst after the third treatment and my hands / fingers are numb. O well, I am getting used to the bad side. Now on the other hand there are some good side effects. Debi is jealous of my legs and how smooth they are. With the bad taste in my mouth, I am not eating what we are baking for “Fred’s Fantastic Foods” and only lost four pounds since the last visit. Speaking of Fred’s Foods, I am up to four locations. Another very good friend in the Off-Shift office is watching them for me while I am off. There are four of us all together in that office and the other three guys have been great.

Well both ladies are awake now, so I am going to try and catch a nap.