Today I drove back from Sheffield and found I was feeling worse as the drive continued. Got home feeling pretty lousy in time to see my partner off to see her mother. I settled down to do some work but ended up retreating to lay down and rest. I read Good Omens and dozed until my partner came home. Dinner, more Civil Partnership thinking and then the blog before sorting out my work and travel plans for tomorrows trip to Birmingham. I am hoping for an early night and a reasonable nights sleep.

This is the first two days without chemo and steroids. I’m hoping my feeling grim is the result of withdrawal. If it is then its a case of gritting my teeth and just getting on with it. My 28 day injection site is still sore, red and irritatingly uncomfortable. Probably needs a warm bath to ease it. Just one of those days when its okay not to be okay.