Penmachine

The barfing came on last night, around 10:30 p.m., after a shower. I only threw up once (in the kitchen sink, which was pleasant). But that was after a whole day feeling that I'd like to. Today I went for my blood test at the cancer agency, but otherwise I have slept almost the entire day away, zonked out by the anti-nausea drugs. I hope things improve tomorrow, since this reaction to the chemo blast seems to be lasting longer than my previous ones.

Labels: cancer, chemotherapy, fatigue