Strippers woulda been nice, but the very nice (and not hard to look at) Heather was just fine. She walked in at 7 pm and announced that she’s the night shift and she’d be keeping me company all night. I told her I could be very high maintenance. Which seemed not to intimidate her.
Yeah, the hemosomethingorother works with blood diseases. So, there’s a little shudder there, but everyone seems convinced it’s the massive load of other drugs I’m on that is the problem. Right NOW, I feel better than I did a few days ago.
No one is also ruling out stress and fatigue, and some of you may recall my mum just left after spending a month here, while I was working and trying to keep her entertained, and getting through work, and 8 million other things at once.
So, who knows.