Whew.

This chemotherapy stuff is not for the timid. It drips into your arm, you're like this isn't so bad, then WHAM you are knocked on your bahonkey for quite some time. It is like, OK, we are going to put you on the tilt-a-whirl mad hatter cup ride, and attach several thousand leeches to suck all life energy from you, and when you get off we will tie 30 lb weights to each of your limbs and neck and let you get on with your week. And we will intermittently come and take off some weight and put it back on again, when you think its gone for good. And more leeches. And more rides. While you smell fried food, you know, like at the rides.

Anyway, started feeling fully human about Tuesday, and catching up on oh, pesky bills, taxes, etc before the next round. Glad to be moving forward. Thanks for all the well wishes.