I had my 2nd cycle of chemo late this morning and I feel fine. Only thing that bothers me right now is my back and that is probably from laying on the bed for so long.  I moved to the chair. The doctor on call came by and I asked her when I was going to start to feel shitty and seeing zombies. She said I may feel fine while I am here and not have any hallucinations. Every person reacts different to the chemo and the meds they give to fit them. When I get home, then I will feel like shit. Woot! Woot! Good news is that she said they have plenty of medication to help me through it.

My parents came down around 12:30 and then Rebecca showed up with some sweet candies, tissues (Which I need, the ones here are shitty and thin and that = MESSY) the game Pigs and Paul Frank duck tape, cause you never know when you will need duck tape…Really you don’t.

She and I did a couple of laps around the cancer floor to stretch my legs and back. As when I was on the thoracic and pulmonary floor, I think I am the youngest one on this floor. According to Connie, I have the coolest room on the floor. “All the other rooms are so hot! You know how older folks like it hot.”

My Man and The Boy are heading down here now. Can’t wait to see them. I just wish Timber could come down too. My Mom and Dad tell me he is missing me. He has been hanging out in my office and bedroom. Not so much into playing ball either. Rebecca suggested they bring home a shirt of mine for him to smell. Nice. Smelly Shay.

My next cycle should start around 10pm. I am taking that dam pill and will hopefully get some sleep. Still wish I could post some pictures….