Today was the first day of chemo and I was really nervous and grumpy when I arrived at the unseemly hour of 8am. I have survived the experience by sleeping most of the day. The staff were fabulous, and Peter was with me most of the time too. I'm filled with anti nausea drugs which I jolly well hope work.
We arrived home to a big pile of cards from friends and family. Great reading, thanks.
And the only crisis of the day? I hopped into a deep bath when I got home, still wearing my hearing aid. The hearing aid has survived too!
I'm intending to sleep/rest for the next few days (what's different I ask myself).