Wednesday, September 7, 2011
Son of a bitch
So I am just cruising along, taking the new chemo regimen, feeling tired, naseous, etc, etc. I was going to go to work yesterday, but just couldn't muster the energy. But that's ok, part of the process. Then late in the day I threw up for the first time. Still part of the process. But soon after I had 103.3 fever pop up out of nowhere. What the fuck? So now I am back in the hospital, fevers that high are treated as if I have an infection. Fever is gone and actually feel prety darn good today. Fingers crossed for getting out by Friday. Football starts this weekend and John & Doreen are coming to town.
In May I'll hit the 9 year mark since my myeloma diagnosis. When I think about it, it's pretty darn amazing. In 2011 I certainly did...