Saturday appears to be the night when the chemo demons come alive for me. As a demonstration of affectionate obedience to a handful of loyal cancer readers, tonight I'm pleased to say, with all confidence and unabashed honesty, that I feel like crap.
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You make me laugh! The more I read the more I think we really are sista's from anotha' motha'! I'm sorry you feel like crap but I am glad you still have spit running through your veins!
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