My first chemotherapy treatment was almost two weeks ago, on July 22. This is a recap of what went down. Continue reading “My First Chemo Treatment”
On the way back from one of my appointments this week I saw a squirrel shimmying across a telephone wire. The squirrel had a wide distance to cover. It looked precarious to me, and a bit unnatural. I would have preferred to see that squirrel in a tree.
But I knew it would make it across the wire.