Thursday, 6 March 2014

Miso soup

A cup of miso soup is the first thing I have actually eaten or drunk for several days. My meals involve a large syringe and the tube directly into my stomach. "It's a mind-game" the nurses reminded me this morning. So I'm playing harder today. I took the anti-nausea drugs, and - easy peasey - soup by straw. I can do this! What's next? Hmmm, a coffee and a piece of toast would be just fine. Another lesson - don't skimp on the meds. I am such a slow learner.

The Rotorua shuttle service has gone to ground overnight, but I have lined up a trip with one of my colleagues  for this afternoon, after I see the acupuncturist.

Tufts of hair coming out but only around my neck. Probably won't be noticeable at all.

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