Chemo yesterday went fine. We were to be there at 10:30, but were a little late getting out of the house. We did bloodwork, met with the doctor and we're in the "chemo lounge" by 1. (They call it an "infusion pod", but that makes me think of the little metal balls you put loose tea in!) We were home by 6.
I was sick two days ago, but was much improved yesterday, so it was no problem being there for dko. My job, as usual, was to provide moral support, transport, lunch pickup, and procure tawdry magazines.
DKO naturally prefers to read deep theoretical linguistics papers while they are pumping her full of poison, but I undermine that with "other" reading material.
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Infusion pod? The little silver ball is called a tea infuser, I believe. What in the heck do they mean by infusion pod? Are you in a pea? Are you infusing something or is something infusing you? Surreal Bro--
Take care Diane, Hope this comment doesn't make you any more nauseous!
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