She showed up this morning and brought a bit of a smile to my face. At least my ladyparts are still up and running. I could have done without the PMS cloud of despair and the constant backache, though. Ah well.
Port surgery is this afternoon. Things are getting ready to kick off. Of course, DH is 3 times as ready as necessary; all he had to hear was "lowered immunity" as related to the chemo and he went out and bought a new vacuum cleaner, a new steam cleaner, 40 gallons of antibacterial soap/gel/body wash and a box of surgery-grade rubber gloves. He's notified all our friends and family of the detox procedures they must go through before being in the same room as me. He's washed every stitch of clothing in the hottest water our house allows. Someone's coming today to clean the air ducts in the house. *whew* He is a whirlwind of cancer-fighting activity.
I'm going to take a nap before we head out. I'll update later if I can.
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