Fed up!

Arh! Yes ladies, the wicked snowballs - how yummy, even with chemo mouth - I think I can actually 'believe' that I can still taste them - I think it is the whole 'naughtiness' of them that I love the most!  This is my second day after my second chemo and this time around I really feel like the wind has been knocked out of my sails - aching and tired and bleerrrrrrr!  I feel like my batteries are totally flat and it is all I can do to muster up the energy to write this blog.  This morning I tried to make the bed on my own (ha ha, who was I fooling!) and my husband came in to give me a hand, bless him.  Last night I cut up some veges to make an enormous pot of soup and finished doing that today but boy! it took some effort! I didn't know cutting up vegies could sap your strength so much (well it sure felt like it) but I got that done, pity I can't taste it! Probably will taste like my husband described as I was preparing it - 'vegetables with a bit of chicken in it' - (there is a whole half a chook in it mind you!) good on you hubby, always one to enhance my cooking ego, not!  You should see the size of the pot of soup - enough to feed an army no less!  If it tastes like crap, I have got enough to last me about six months, should see me through winter I am thinking!  It will be interesting to see what the flavour is like, I threw in four packets of chicken noodle soup for good measure (yes I can see a few people cracking up here!) Oh well, when the taste buds kick back in I will let you ladies know what it tastes like - I am thinking this could be really funny!