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Got home around 5:00 yesterday after 6 hours of Chemo administered at the Odette Cancer Centre, slept right through to 7:00. Immediately after the chemo I always feel weak and dizzy.

But let’s talk about the day after, for one thing, they give you lots of pills to take home, Divina (aka the love of my life) organizes everything for me, what to take when to take so after my shower this morning everything is lined up for me.  There’s a lot, stuff to make sure I don’t puke, pills to rebuild the magnesium I’ve lost, not that I saw it leave…

Buried behind a long prescription name that is 1) Impossible to pronounce 2) impossible to remember is a steroid pill that is supposed to give me strength.  After my first chemo cycle, they gave me the same stuff, once you get over the first day and half of what I call the ‘fuzzies’ you get this amazing feeling of strength. I was telling a buddy of mine that I feel like how Popeye felt when he is given an extra case of spinach.  Let’s get one thing clear I don’t do drugs or drink alcohol, I used to a long time ago – the classic been there done that but for me, it caused havoc so I stopped So I am fully aware when something hits my body like these steroid pills do, they only give me enough for two days, and it’s unlikely I’ll be driving around at 3:00 in the morning looking for dealers and saying things like “Hey man got any Droids?”

It’s Saturday tomorrow and I’m sure I’m going to end up at Home Depot, probably hang around the loading dock area in case someone has drywall they want loading – ‘gimmie them sheets I can handle 3 at a time’

Until that happens I’m stuck with feeling dizzy, I feel I’m going to fall over each time I stand up.  An overall feeling that things are moving slower than usual AND PISSING ALL THE TIME. They tell me I have to drink lot’s of water 4 liters is recommended, it tastes like metal if I don’t put something in it to make it taste better, I use those Mio drops although I think last time I bought Presidents Choice own cheaper brand. Back to the pissing, it never ends, but considering that in the new year I won’t have a friggin bladder I should enjoy every piss that I can.

That’s about it for today, I’m going to soldier on and wait for the ‘fuzzies’ to go aware so I can get back to a somewhat normal life. Oh right and wait for the Spinach.

Have a great day guys – unless you’ve made other plans

Peter and Theodore <— AKA my lymph node

Special thanks to Sa, Jo, St, Ke, Aj, and Ci who have reached out to me today either by phone or direct messages.