Innocent ramblings of a couchbutt
Woke up groggy and late again today. Between chat, helping Froggy get his LJ up and running, and working on mine, we ended up going to bed past midnight.
Spent the day at the hospital, sleeping mostly. Platelets were sufficient to receive full treatment and the initial polaramides they give me always knock me out. My oncologist prescribed me some good meds for the acne - I can see my face again. Don't know how long I'll be a fuzzbuzz as Froggy lovingly calls me. For the moment I look like a very unhappy peach.
Still feeling groggy. I received a pm from a n00b asking if I wanted to be friends. Weird.
Froggy should be home soon. There was an accident somewhere along the trainline at St Cyr which buggered up the entire network. That wouldn't happen with floo powder - or would it...Anyhoo it reminded me of London and the Tube's strange reaction to suicides on the line: "please accept our apologies for the inconvenience." Strange.
I think I'll just close my eyes and be a couchbutt. blish
Spent the day at the hospital, sleeping mostly. Platelets were sufficient to receive full treatment and the initial polaramides they give me always knock me out. My oncologist prescribed me some good meds for the acne - I can see my face again. Don't know how long I'll be a fuzzbuzz as Froggy lovingly calls me. For the moment I look like a very unhappy peach.
Still feeling groggy. I received a pm from a n00b asking if I wanted to be friends. Weird.
Froggy should be home soon. There was an accident somewhere along the trainline at St Cyr which buggered up the entire network. That wouldn't happen with floo powder - or would it...Anyhoo it reminded me of London and the Tube's strange reaction to suicides on the line: "please accept our apologies for the inconvenience." Strange.
I think I'll just close my eyes and be a couchbutt. blish