This pass week I have barely made it to my down stairs to my couch and back. This infusion really knocked the crap out of me. I remember it being bad last time, but not this bad. It feels almost like after I would give myself the Neulasta injections during chemo. All I want to know is was I unknowingly coaxed into being a piñata at a fiesta?? Because that’s how I feel… beat to hell!! And if I was, where the hell is my margarita?
I’m sick of the bone and joint pain, not to mention being up all night and sleeping all day. Let’s see I got the infusion Monday late afternoon so its 5 days of this fun. Now I hate taking the percs because they mess with my stomach and the last thing I need is for things to get backed up and have more pain. I missed two of my sons basketball games which are the highlight of my week. On the bright side I only have 8 more of these to endure over the next four years yay. Also its been pretty cold out here at the Jersey shore so maybe being in bed laid up is good timing 🙂 Plus I have my good old buddy Boomer who is more then happy to cuddle up in bed with me. There is nothing like the love of a dog! He could careless I have not brushed my hair in a week lol!