- Dry and itchy but weepy eyes;
- Hot flushes.
Today I had my blood tests, which I was quite worried about. But she used a small needle with some tubing attached and the only thing that hurt was her twisting my arm and hitting it trying to find a suitable vein. The taking of the blood didn't hurt at all, thank goodness. And I had to laugh. The waiting room was packed. And yet, as soon as I sat down, my name was called. There are some bonuses to this after all, I guess! I didn't receive many bitchy looks this time as well, so the headscarf definitely does the trick.
Wish me luck for chemo 3 tomorrow. If I get through it - and I'm not convinced the oncologist will say I can due to the extreme tiredness and the rubbish arm - I will be halfway through.