In addition to doing absolutely nothing I have been focusing really hard on my closet willing my clothes to come to me. It doesn't work. I never should have watched Matilda the other day. So here's a little update. Friday I had chemo and started feeling icky that same day. Saturday wasn't great but I managed to go out for an hour. I don't remember Sunday but I'm pretty sure I shit my pants on that day. Monday and Tuesday I spent with Dennis Greencorn. He painted and|I watched. Also, Leah came to visit on Tuesday and gave me a birthday gift. That was great. Today sucked and I pooped about 40 times. My ass feels like I was using sandpaper for tissue. Oh, and during this time of hair loss I found a boob hair that was at least 1/2" long...it was buried and decided to come out for the festivities. I admit to being a hairy beast (when not being poisoned from the inside out) but I don't get boob hair. Perhaps there is a maximum amount of hairs that can grow from one body and I used them up by the time God thought of giving me some for the twins. This leads me to think that all the hard work and money I spent on electrolysis having that chin nest removed better not come back when all this is over. How unfair would that be!
Okay, I better get dressed. I've been trying for about 7 hours and I'm not getting any where.
Cheers\
Jeannie
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