Sometimes you worry so much about stuff and it takes a while to snap out of it. Today I had to take a steroid to prepare me for the chemo tomorrow. It didn’t make me feel like Hulk Hogan. Instead I was queasy and tired, but I still took the time to cook, bake, clean, and pack my bags for the weirdest trip ever.
Then as I was preparing more apple slices for dehydrating tonight, I sliced a piece of my pinky clean off! What?! Like a small slice of prosciutto! Talk about kick me when I’m down! I couldn’t believe it, it was so surreal! I spent more than 15 mins holding that blood back but I was cool as a (sliced up) cucumber!
As if I needed one more thing to happen…at least it took my mind off tomorrow, it gave me a ridiculous story to tell, and it gave Matt a mini-heart attack! All in a day’s work!
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