Actually, I think I’m a bit mental. Any person in their right mind would probably say, “you know, my body is telling me I need a break.” I’m sure it does, but when I take a week off or get a reduced dosage, my CA19-9 goes up, and that freaks me out. So, my doc gives me chemo instead of telling me to take a Xanax and relax.
Frankly, at this point I think I’m more in danger of a broken bone or something – Harmony starts yoga this week! I’m hoping it’ll give me some muscle tone back and help with my terrible balance lately. I’ll update yall on how well that is going when I go to the hospital to get my arm casted or some other nonsense.
As my kid would say (as he’s running around the house in underoos and a Buzz Lightyear costume), “to infinity….and beyond!”