Wednesday, February 20, 2013

After the nurse asks how the IV-Ativan is working for me:

fuckyeahcancersucks:

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I was looking through my cancer buddies’ blogs for the Mashable article and stumbled upon THIS oldie but goodie. That Ativan IV, man. Good stuff.

Friday, August 24, 2012

After getting home from the clinic

fuckyeahcancersucks:

Me. Currently.

Thursday, July 19, 2012

The Clouds Lifted…

… the fog cleared. And yesterday, I was back in em-effing action. WRECKING SHOP. Up at 5 am, cleaning up my inbox. Getting my PR house in order like a BOSS. Revising websites. Setting up event ticket sales. Proofing copy. Initiating meetings. Drinking kefir for breakfast. Settling in at my full time job. Clearing up some old projects. Forgetting what time it was. Missing my 10 am cutoff for solid food. Hungrily driving to my MRI appointment. Sitting in a noisy, magnetic space-age tube for an hour. Joking with the nurse as my worn-out vein dismissed her contrast IV needle. Feeling the contrast on try #2 in my other arm…
Woozily asking for a minute to sit down before being dismissed…
Back at the office, re-inacting Kristen Wiig on a plane in Bridesmaids
quick…
meeting…

Home in bed by 5 pm, hopped up on Norco, watching movies on my laptop under my freshly delivered, beautiful quilt made lovingly by my great-aunt.

Ok, so today we try again.