Grumbling.

Work was tiring today -- busy, busy, busy.

This is the lowest low point of my cyclic chemo adventure -- the tuesday after the friday after the 3rd week of chemo in a row.

This week is s'posed to be my one week off from visiting the doctor or the hospital or the labs. It was a lovely thought, but now I have to go in to see my onc tomorrow, as he suspects a "structural problem" due to the unilateral nature of my swelling.

It'll be a quick trip and betcha nothing will come of it but inconclusive tests. Still, it was nice to think there'd be a week without appointments or missing work or hospital parking garages.

It's not the end of the world, but it is the end of this day, and I'm just as happy to let this one go.