Uff - the eighth
I lie awake in bed and just can not (more) asleep. This week I had my eighth cycle of chemotherapy reasonably well placed behind me.
I'm somewhat happy that it was not worse. I was all day today while sick and dizzy, but I think the more likely the tumor came from. It came and went today. Almost the entire day was accompanied by recurrent dizziness and nausea. Only in the afternoon, after I had taken the pills for the nausea, which should in itself prevent the nausea at the Temodal dose, there was something better. Then I took the proper course for the first cytotoxic drugs, after which I was then only really bad.
I have but with a round, walking in the fresh Air may very well get a grip. One tablet of Zofran Ondansetron has to be passed anyway. However, I had (once again) made the mistake of having a little bit eaten too much. I really should not do. I fall again and again to me in itself and I think it would work if I eat something. The revenge but then again (like today). I lie still awake, although I have while watching TV tonight to 21 clock was so tired that I fell asleep and constantly fought with falling asleep.
Now that I had tried to 23:30 clock, sleep, walk outside a game and I was constantly coming ideas, I can of course do not sleep anymore. Maybe I'll try to chat yet another round. Maybe I'll even get my sketchbook to draw whatever is pure ...
Maybe I indeed must then hire one of my sketches in the days to come online.
, enough for now.
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