Lots of messages from friends and family after yesterdays miserable post. And a kick up the arse from SJ and Jacqueline when they popped over last night. A message from Susannah saying I am 1 in million, not 25 in a 100. And more understanding than is humanly reasonable from Neil. Thank you all.
As you would expect, I feel more chipper today. Slept a lot. Lots of cuddles. And decided that whatever the stats say, they are probably a load of old tosh and to be ignored. Since when do I conform the the norm anyway?
Getting majorly bored of still feeling so tired but rather excited that it’s nearly time for my last chemo. wooooo hooooo