Taste – Ride
And much to my amazement, my recovery seems, for now, to continue. I am feeling well. I haven’t succumbed to immune-compromised infection at all this winter. The pains in my bones seem all mechanical, rather than myelomal, and not getting noticeably any worse.
For the first time ever, I bunked a hospital appointment, last month. I was overseas, working, and I didn’t remember to cancel/reschedule in time. So I’m currently on just about the longest break I think I’ve ever taken from the haematology waiting room. I’m going back in next week, so I will get an update on the numbers then. But to be honest, up down or level I really do not care, as long as I feel well.
The only drip infusion I’ve had recently was this gin one, in a dubiously themed bar in Herne Hill. Gin tastes A LOT nicer than melphalan. And gin takes less time to recover from, too, no matter how high the dose.