My mouth pain snuck up on me, insidiously.
Today I've only eaten cereal and ice cream.
I've also been testing lots of caphsason, because I hear that's what's up in mouth care.
If that doesn't work, I have my BLM. I have Healthy teeth natural dentist. I have more options than I can remember.
I finally dragged myself off the couch to join the waking world today.
Since Monday, I've managed to take care of X every morning (as usual), do homework, make meat loaf, and play some wall ball.
That's about it.
But I am not complaining, oh no I'm not because things are going my way.
My nurse, for some reason, forgot to change my dressing on Monday.
I also forget to ask him.
But as I'm cursing myself and cursing him on Tuesday and trying to scrounge the supplies together I realized my dressing went unnoticed because MR. Nurse was. . . .  . embarrassed.
Yes. He didn't want to pull my shirt and bra back to get a good look at my dressing because it could mean he was trying to take a peek at my peeks.
And that could mean one thing. . . .
I'm getting cute again!
He's forgiven.
Good thing since I have a photo shoot Sat. for being Monadnock's Woman of the Month. I'm going to ham it up.
I just have to make it through a quick PET scan tomorrow (let's pray that my cancer has stayed away),  and then, maybe, more chemo Monday.