CHEMO II DAY 170

Fight again, again and again.

Saturday and I wake to a day of ice outside. There is coffee and toast to start the day. I go through my ritual of filling my drugs wallets for the next two weeks. My daily meds taken I start to get the spare room ready for our house guest who may join us today or tomorrow from hospital. I start to get my sports clothes away and then its a case of hoovering the house through . Once again I ring the boiler people and arrange someone to come and check why the boiler is not turning off. While I am at it I get the tree people to confirm they are coming on Monday. Its clearly going to be a busy day. I do all I can to tidy up before I need to rest with a coffee. In my journey to the compost bin to get rid of some old fruit I notice that already there are bulbs poking up in one of the tubs, apparently Spring is here already.

Can Spring really be here already?

I break for coffee and soup with snooker in the background. Its time to do more house pre adn to strip the spare room bed. A bit more rugby and then I pop round to the neighbours to tell them that Monday is going to be a bit noisy as the tree people set about taking our trees out of the back garden. They seemed happy enough. Back home out of the chilly night I return to more rugby.

The evening will be one of shear laziness and relaxation. There is Dr Who and Strictly to see me through adn some other nonsense until the football highlights arrive. If I am feeling the need to be productive I might write my Christmas cards. I have half a mind on tomorrow when there is food shopping to be done and some organising to ensure our busy Monday goes smoothly. So for me its night meds and hopefully a good nights sleep.

Life can be a bit of a bugger so celebrate when you can.