Hello out there, all you lovely people. How are you? I haven’t asked this question for quite some time because I didn’t have the mind to write new content.
Rather used the little energy I had for “Come Away With Me” and working through old posts. Well, one rant got away with me, I admit. But when racists celebrate the death of a 16-year-old boy, then I simply have to express my rage. Chemotherapy or not.
So where were I?
Ah, how are you? I am not up-to-date with anyone because I don’t have the mind for reading either. And Akismet brushes my comments in your spam folders so even if I turn up you won’t know until weeks later.
Such is life, I guess. I hope you remember me one day, my dears 😘.
And there I had that lovely idea, to write about but it’s all gone. Maybe I should link this post to Linda’s SoCS.
No, I should tell you what Akismet said to me about my comments. Apparently, my Weebly page is considered spam. I took it off my profiles but haven’t got any proof yet that it makes a difference.
So, do you want to know how I am? Well, I am present. Brain fog, you know. It’s a funny thing: I start something, and a second later I can’t remember what and why.
This virus malarkey has just one advantage: no one can see me looking lost and hear me cursing because I wonder why I stand in the yard only in my dressing gown. The neighbours keep politely away from the crazy chemo woman 😁.
I am so far from caring that I even post pictures of my minion head: if I paint my face yellow and wear blue dungarees those five hairs on my head make me look like a minion 😂
I love minions by the way!
So is it morning yet? Insomnia is another wonderful side effect of chemo and (please leave this post if you are a little squeamish) thrush in the mouth.
Yuk. I didn’t even know you can get thrush in that area. And yes, I know I repeat myself. It’s just there are so many tourists in our area, and our pharmacy had trouble to sort my thrush meds out which didn’t help at all.
Don’t worry; I have it now. And a spoonful of plain yoghurt every half an hour works wonders.
Mostly I spent my time playing mobile and online games and listening to music. A lot of French or spiritual or both. Do you think the universe wants to tell me something?
I think, I also might have seen every single episode of “Find it, Fix it, Flog it” and “Escape to the Country” as I can manage the Iplayer but can never find anything to watch on Amazon Prime. Somehow, shows I like, vanish mysteriously after a week.
It might just be me, my glasses and I, though. It does help to clean your glasses every now and then.😝
No, please do not worry. I am fine. Really. I could get cancer treatment despite the virus, I can still eat despite chemo and thrush and I am not that sociable a person that I miss going out.
In fact, I love this peace and quiet. The best husband (Jeremy Ckarkson voice) in the world and Sherky are wonderful nurses. And we have the internet to connect me with the world. I miss the children from another mother though dearly. You can’t have everything I guess…