It’s been five whole days since my second “Red Devil” chemotherapy treatment and I still haven’t thrown up. This may not seem like a big deal to you, but it is a huge deal to me. Last time, as I’ve previously mentioned, did not go so well.
Today, I had two separate meals delivered. I am feeling extremely guilty. I should be doing my own cooking. All I did today was tinker in the yard for a few hours which hardly seems like work to me. Oh yeah, I did a few loads of laundry, too. Big, fat, hairy deal.
My family is going to be used to these 7-course meals and not want to go back to my cooking.
Now, you’ll have to excuse me. I have some homemade (not by me) salsa that is calling my name.
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