Changes
It is somewhat strange but I have noticed a couple of changes. The most dramatic for me anyway is my love of tea. It’s gone. Vanished. Normally the first thing to be done every morning is to slap on the … Continue reading →
Category Archives: Cancer
The news I have all been waiting for
I am home! I started yesterday with the feeling I would be incarcerated for another few days or weeks yet. Then the Oncologist arrived [out of darkest Africa!]. He was a very nice chap who leaned over the bed and … Continue reading →
A light at the end of the tunnel
And it just may not be a train. It has been a busy couple of days. Yesterday I had the usual needles poked into me, my pressure measured umpteen times and then the day was rounded off to perfection with … Continue reading →
A shower of pricks
I swear the doctors and nurses here get a high from needles. My arms are a sight, with multiple plasters and bits of cotton wool held down with more plasters. From the day I arrived they have been sticking things … Continue reading →
