CHEMO II THE REBOOT DAY 17

Fight, heart and soul.

Saturday and I wake up late having stayed up last night to get my blood results. The outcome was a good one with my PSA reducing slightly. My resulting sleep was filled with some very weird dreams of Kafka like Turkish hotels and mislaid luggage. I finally get up after a long chat with my partner and make a late breakfast. There are chores to be done, like de-hairing the Hoover and then Hoovering through the house and having a general clear up. With the the humdrum stuff of life done I watch a rugby match and eat an early lunch in order to have my afternoon free to shower and prepare to go out to the theatre in the evening.

As is usual, now I and my partner, and I with our eldest daughter, got an Uber into town to the theatre. The conversation with the Uber driver was enlightening as he talked me through everything I needed to know about hybrid cars. By the end of the circuitous route he took to get us to the theatre which enabled him to show off the prowess of his hybrid I was open to the idea of owning one. After a small morsel of lemon drizzle cake we took our seats and watched Ghost the musical. It was a very good production, however by the end, even with a half time ice cream, I was Rom Com’ed out for the week. We Ubered home and I resisted another conversation about hybrid cars. Once home it is Blog drafting time, toast to settle my stomach and night meds. Tomorrow I prepare for jab Monday with some pre-emptive paracetamol, it’s that time of month.

A night out, I wondered if anyone noticed