I thought this would be a daily thing. Apparently not. Turns our I'm not as dedicated to documenting this whole ordeal as I thought. Why should my stick-to-it'ness change just because I have cancer?
Well, yesterday, I had my first radiation treatment. No ill-effects, though they tell me they may be cumulative. I have 30 sessions for them to take hold. I'm patient.
I toked last night, you know, just to be sure that I was staving off any side effects. Wouldn't you know it? It worked.
My radiation therapist is Joanne. Joanne is married to Phil. Me and Phil hung out in high school. I made it my mission to find his lunch and eat his sandwich before actual lunch period came around. I was a dick.
Anyway, Joanne is a lovely person. I'm glad for Phil.
This isn't a very introspective entry, I'm realizing. Oh well, I can't impress myself everyday.
Later
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