Day Ninety Three

My eyes are still feeling very tired but other than that I am ok - had my bottom kicked when I got into work today, had the "Yes dear!" conversation with my boss, but I still won't do as I'm told! He would not expect anything less. Thanks guys for looking after me. Phoned my friend in another department who asked me how I was doing, I replied fine and then he said "So why were you sent home on Tuesday!" No escaping my friends and their concern for my welfare. It really is the 'British' response. That's why I have my blog so I can tell it how I really am feeling. I am basically ok. Round four of chemo tomorrow and my MRI scan - or as my mother said, my MFI scan - Dad asked how I felt about being flatpacked! Not phased about chemo now and my friend has challenged me to fall asleep during my MRI - think it could be a strong possibilty considering I have to take my anti-sickness tablet just before I get in there, an hour in a warm cocoon might just finish me off!