Just waiting for the World Cup Final to begin. France I reckon - but I know nothing.
It's been mostly a great weekend. Not having had chemo I feel SO much better - I don't realise how much it supresses me.
A good night out in Newcastle with C on Friday night. A couple of pints, a nice meal, great conversation and catch up a VERY expensive bottle of wine. Good to see him looking better.
Ordinary healthy hangover on Saturday morning and some family calls and a big shop to restock my freezer after the powercut last week.
Then, last night J came over and we had a great evening cooking thick steaks, watching DVDs and doing teccy things with the macbook ( which is playing up a bit - will try to get that sorted at the Apple Store on Tuesday ) and she said I looked really well too. Maybe it's not just the chemo, she said, maybe I'm really getting better.
And so to the match.
Working at home tomorrow - seeing Dr Coxon at 10.30 am for a chemo check up.
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