Hoodie

I went to the bank to make a deposit today and the teller sternly told me to take off my hood. My hoodie sweatshirt hood which I infer makes me look like a bank robber. I would be the slowest, saddest bank robber in town. They'd catch me quick, my chemo brain is not casting cunning plans.

I can breathe much better since the transfusion, but still dog tired. I keep reminding myself that even though I've done my last treatment {for now}, I'm still full of drugs, I'm not even through my whole three week cycle yet.

Rest of the week is full of doctors appointments, so we can yap, yap, yapitty yap about what the next phase of treatment will be.