There must be something wrong. It can’t be really this good. Well actually something did go wrong, so that’s all right then. Continue reading »
May 102016
May 092016
I woke up feeling fairly good. So I had a sausage and bacon slice for breakfast, and they both went down with no pain.
At our church we’ve currently got a right load of health disasters. There’s me (oesophagol cancer), the Carpet Layer (prostrate cancer) and the Butterfly (recent cancer plus health scare after a serious road traffic incident). Continue reading »
May 082016
I didn’t write last night because I was tired. That’s all. <large friendly letters>Don’t panic </large friendly letters>. (That’s an injoke for those who know HTML and Douglas Adams) Continue reading »
May 062016
Then went downhill! The nausea came back and got worse. Then I made a mistake, I took another of the unblocking drinks. Mistake.
Looks like the product is designed by Dynarod. It certainly felt like it. And I’d just started getting optimistic. Continue reading »
May 042016
The Christie rang back. By then the worst was over and I just felt miserable with a kicked in the stomach feeling.
May 032016
It looks like I’m reacting to one of the chemo drugs, capecitabine. First constipation, then nausea and a desire to be sick (except that I can’t be). Ondansetron is the only thing that seems to hit it (I had some and ate 2 bowls of soup), but there’s only so much you are allowed. Continue reading »
May 022016
Malcolm will not be writing tonight as side effects now kicked in and he is poorly.
Beryl.
May 022016
Today is a very short post. I can hardly stay awake. Continue reading »
May 012016
A mixed day. I’ve eaten better than usual (haggis with veg, rice and scotch broth used as a gravy), so I’m happy that way, but I’ve had problems as well. Continue reading »