THINGS ARE WEIRD. MY HEAD FEELS LIKE PEACH FUZZ. I'M EITHER HUNGRY FOR FRESH PEACHES OR MY HAIR IS TRYING TO GROW BACK. EITHER WAY, VERY WEIRD.

HORBELT'S OFFICE CALLED THIS CALLED THIS MORNING AND CHEMO IS A GO FOR THRUSDAY, JULY 30TH. THERE HAD BEEN SOME QUESTION BECAUSE OF THE HIGH FEVERS LAST WEEK. WHITE COUNT IS GOOD AND TUMOR MARKER IS 100.

HIGH FEVERS WERE CAUSED BY A URINE INFECTION THAT WENT INTO THE BLOODSTREAM. SINCE STARTING ANTIBIOTICS LAST THURSDAY THE FEVERS AND SWEATS HAVE SUBSIDED. OF COURSE ALL THIS GENERATED A NUMBER OF PHONE CALLS TO DOCTORS AND NURSES. AT ONE POINT IT WAS SUGGESTED THAT I GO TO THE HOSPITAL. TO WHICH I REPLIED "WHY WOULD I WANT TO DO THAT?" IF I'M GOING TO FEEL CRUMMY I'D MUCH RATHER BE AT HOME SURROUNDED BY CARING CATS AND DOGS. OK SO MAYBE THEY DIDN'T REALLY CARE THAT MUCH, BUT THEY DID MAKE ME FEEL BETTER.

LOVE TO YOU ALL!