12 means i have twelve treatments left
to-day, i was the poky little puppy, and didn't leave the house until i absolutely had to. then, i told great wig woman that i didn't wanna be there.... we both giggled. she said the weekend was ahead, which made be a bit happier. two days of not having to chases away the i don't wanna-s pretty well.
i was in and out of the board in a flash.
i can feel a bit of weariness on my right side. no burns. twinges. i'm still able to carry things, and pick things up. still being careful, though.
to-day is talk like a pirate day. i feel like a pirate...stealing back my inheritance from a crafty outsider. day by day, the sun looks larger on the horizon.
here's hoping....
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