I had my 18mnth oncology review yesterday. Unfortunately my regular oncologist was away and I ended up spending three hours in the car to see a 14 year old minion. I wouldn't have bothered going if I ...
Just me and the Hound, Kate. I drew a texta line around the lovely scarlet swelling (do so love red, it matches my neck) and am keeping a close eye on it. Hurts like hell which is not helping me get off to sleep; if it gets much worse I'll head into town. What a monster pain in the arse, though it helps explain why I've been particularly blah the last few days. Do you a deal, you stop producing pus, and I'll hold off on the spewing.