Doing well, back to work. We've been busy with the Carnival scheduled for this Sunday and trying to get back into a routine.
Mini had puppies on Saturday night ... she is a highly irrational mom -- goes nutso when she isn't with them. She's actually driving us crazy. She stays in her crate .. a lot! They are awful cute though. I'll share some photos in the next day or so. One is tan like Taco. We call him a Mini Taco.
Just wanted to check in -- we go see the surgeon for one last visit next week, and then will see the Radiation Oncologist. We have lots of questions and a huge decision to make. I do kind of dread more treatment -- treatment means pain and fatigue. I've been feeling pretty decent. I still haven't regained all my mobility in my left arm YET, but it will come. IJN! Treatment is a good thing though. Don't get me wrong. This would be a daily run to Kansas City ... 5 times a week, times 6 weeks.
Here's a duh moment. I read about a lady telling her husband she felt like she was dying when she was going through chemo. Her hub said -- of course you do, the chemo is killing all your healthy cells. Hello?! Duh, me. That one drug I had Avastin - is different, it targeted cancer cells, which is probably why I didn't feel so bad and my hair started growing back. Definitely back in the shaving mode. It was kinda nice not to have to do that. =)
A post is not a post with a photo. Borrowing Christopher's, since I am at work.
Mini had puppies on Saturday night ... she is a highly irrational mom -- goes nutso when she isn't with them. She's actually driving us crazy. She stays in her crate .. a lot! They are awful cute though. I'll share some photos in the next day or so. One is tan like Taco. We call him a Mini Taco.
Just wanted to check in -- we go see the surgeon for one last visit next week, and then will see the Radiation Oncologist. We have lots of questions and a huge decision to make. I do kind of dread more treatment -- treatment means pain and fatigue. I've been feeling pretty decent. I still haven't regained all my mobility in my left arm YET, but it will come. IJN! Treatment is a good thing though. Don't get me wrong. This would be a daily run to Kansas City ... 5 times a week, times 6 weeks.
Here's a duh moment. I read about a lady telling her husband she felt like she was dying when she was going through chemo. Her hub said -- of course you do, the chemo is killing all your healthy cells. Hello?! Duh, me. That one drug I had Avastin - is different, it targeted cancer cells, which is probably why I didn't feel so bad and my hair started growing back. Definitely back in the shaving mode. It was kinda nice not to have to do that. =)
A post is not a post with a photo. Borrowing Christopher's, since I am at work.
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