17/11/2009

Under the leash

Like a little dog (or even a big one) leashed to his doghouse, I am finally stuck with a drip for 4/5 days. Leashed to a machine that follows me everywhere. We look like a pair of dancers. Should maybe try strictly come dancing. The liquid flows at a good rythmn. Requirement to balance the kidneys before a new round of 24 hours of chemo starting tomorrow. I have to account for all I drink and no need to mention that I have now tried all loos available, several rounds. The night seems promising. The afternoon break for cakes, tea and sandwiches (oh good all British traditions perpetuated here by the MacMillan volunteers) is a blessing. If If I did not get a few pounds by now than I will never get it, ever in my life.
Note: Internet is back. So welcome it was that even my heartbeat improved.

6 comments:

Pedro Velasco said...

Vejo que continuas a meter 'prá veia como gente grande. Guloso!! Podias fazer-te útil e juntar-te ao Mafia Wars no Facebook, que a malta precisa de aumentar o gangue.
Um abraço

aNaCoNda said...

bj migu, sempre em frente!!

Anonymous said...

Amanhã ai estarei. Aceitam-se encomendas de última hora! Beijos XPTO

Cão Traste said...

lol a amy parece que tb anda por ai metida em hospitais com trocas de medicamentos. mas e menos chique e nao frequenta estes bairros.
nao ha encomendas. na verdade estou em estagio, nao posso aceitar nada de fora, que nao seja embalado. tipo kosher. ou agua.

Anonymous said...

O Andrew Lloyd Webber tambem ta internado... se escutares uma Evita.. Cats.. Fantasma da Opera ja sabes quem e !!
Bjs
Fabi

Cão Traste said...

tadinho...e o paul allen da microsoft tb tem um linfoma. esta muito na moda.