Mr. Funk
Here is a summary of my news over the last month. "Today, I feel good." "Today, I don't feel good." etc. Well, that's what anybody anywhere could say any day, so that's why I haven't posted. Unfortunately, I'm at risk for letting Mr. Funk take over because I feel so unsure of things and so unproductive! Despite precautions, the port that was implanted in my chest in May (to make the chemotherapy infusions go easier) has become infected. I'm taking an antibiotic and hoping they don't have to yank the thing out. I hate to cancel plans. But, I can't predict how I'll feel tomorrow, so it is hard to plan or commit to anything. So, I don't plan. I'm taking my chemo treatment right now and learned that it will be over sometime in October, so I really need to get used to the new me. They will do a scan of the liver sometime in August to see if the tumor is responding to the medications. The thing that is bothering me the mo...