Tonight my brother (a.k.a. Uncle D) is flying in from Vegas to spend Christmas with us. He has never been here for Christmas, so it's more than a little exciting, especially for the kids. Unfortunately his flight leaving Vegas was delayed so he's most likely going to miss his connection. He has the worst luck with the airlines, no matter where he's going! Hopefully we'll see him sometime this evening!
I am over two weeks PFC (post-final chemo) and feel like I just finished yesterday. My eyes water continuously, my nose is running like crazy, I have restless legs every single night, and the fatigue is still overwhelming. I realize it's going to take time, but I thought I would begin to recoup my normal "Michelle-ness" little by little..... at this point any improvement is microscopic. I'm having surgery next week and I'm supposed to be working on getting stronger before then. Fat chance.
Oh, and Merry Christmas to us - our dryer broke.
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