I woke up yesterday morning ( sounds like a Blues Song…) not feeling as good as I'd hoped. Just the usual stuff, a bit sick and sore and the bag going crazy. It slowly improved during the day and I felt well enough to go out for a nice pub meal with S last night.
I'm not sure why the effects seem to be lasting longer as I approach the end of the treatment. I mean - I know it's something cumulative but I can't decide whether it's the cumulative effects of the drugs themselves or the cumulative effect psychologically of a long treatment. Bit of both I expect. In any case, by next week, it all should be getting so much better eh?
But the week is still draggging ( expect this to be a recurring theme this week...) Thank goodness I'm busy today. If you call editing reports and tenders, busy...
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