Just a short one today.

Chemo kicked my ass. I have been barely mobile since Sunday, though the Vicodan 'script helped tremendously. The worst is the bones aching deep deep down-- my feet hurt and walking much of anywhere is tough.

Despite this, I'm off for another round of tests today, CT scans and ultrasounds of the lower abdomen this time. The goal is to locate the rest of the cancer. They sprung it on me as a surprise—it was going to be Friday—so I don't have anyone too take me over there. DM was so sweet yesterday; he picked me up, jollied me a bit, and gracefully waited in the Gynecologists waiting room by taking a nap. He really is a treasure, and I', lucky to have him as a friend. Though I have to admit, from our past history of confrontations over the phone, he wasn't the one I expected to become fast friends with. Go figure.