Mask on and suitably dressed this time, so no more comments to make people shudder with regard to my top half, the deed was done. The pebble in the ‘done’ jar has a friend. First time today that I really started to realise the enormity of the time ahead. Staying at home for most of the day watching naff television before the journey made me realise that I have to find something meaningful to do before I get too ill and grumpy to do much. More reading a definite but might also blow the dust of a paint box!
Ran like clockwork at the hospital and even got in a little early. This did mean that I left at peak time from the hospital. Traffic was annoying and heavy. People were trying to cut in ahead on every road around London…not quite in that driving mode yet. M11 was closed from the M25 junction to Harlow leading to a queue. Skipped down M25 to A10 then home. Only took me 1 hour 30 mins for the 40 minute journey. This was the problem with the 1720 appointment.
Big day tomorrow as it is the first Chemotherapy day. Got to be there at 0930. Radiotherapy after. Lots of pebbles to move. By afternoon tomorrow I will have had 2 radiotherapies and one chemo in 24 hours. Probably be tired.
Pictures today are of my face after wearing the tight mask….gives a beautiful pattern and the pebble jars. The ‘done’ still looks a bit woeful.
Love to all.