I'm alive.
I'm rather sick. Fuckin chemo. Fuckin Kanser.
My bum and my stomach are less than ok.
One more chemo kids! One more. The day after Christmas.
I love you all. I've had nothing to write. Terribly sorry.
I went and saw the Golden Compass with a bud on Satruday (and bailed on ThanksgivingGirl's little WeeMan's birthday party. It was at Chucky Cheese, and as much as I really wanted to be there, it just wouldn't have been smart with my compromised immune system.) Then the bud and I greabbed lunch, and I headed over to WorkFriend's house to make Christmas candy, eat dinner (so much food in a short period wasn't good) borrow some more dvds and play Guitar Hero. I love me some Guitar Hero.
So in closing, Golden Compass is good. Chemo nausea is not. Guitar Hero is awesome. Kanser and Chucky Cheese are not.
Much love.
11 comments:
I think your next chemo should take place at chuck e cheese.
SENT YOU AN EMAIL..... to the kay_fro adress, did you get it? just wandering....
you underestimate my sneakiness
just think you can save on the power bill, pretty soon you should be glowing in the dark with all the chemicals they are dumping into you
Weakened immune system plus a bunch of germ infested hellspawn?
Yes, avoid cooties at all cost.
Mucho Luvo backatcha, buddy.
sneaky little cher... hey yer window was locked last night, what gives?
that is because she was virtually spooning with me and wanted no interuptions
AHAHAHAHAHA!!! crack me up!
I want some Christmas candy. maybe you could put some in your box of hair for me. There's nothing more fun to do on a Sunday night than pick hair out of candy.
Kanser sucks, it got my dad at 44, I hope the treatments help.
I'm sorry you're feeling so crummy. You're almost there, though. My MIL final chemo was also the day after Christmas. What a way to help you enjoy the holiday, huh?
The carpet at Chuck E Cheese makes me nauseous.
Cher, Inner Voices, and Stone: You seemed to have taken care of yourselves...
Jerk: Tryin to stay away from all cooties. Chuck E Cheese is the devil.
BBC: Thanks for stopping by, Kanser sucks majorly, but the Chemo's doing its job.
Biscuit: I guess it being the last chemo is a bit of a Christmas gift. And I'm ready for that shit. I haven't been to a Chuck E Cheese in so long, I have no idea what their carpet looks like. Thanks for showing some love. I hope your dad's doin alright.
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