2.6.14

A nothing day.
Did nothing.
Been waiting for an appointment for an cardiac MRI and I've just had a phone call to say 12 tomorrow. A good time considering bloods are at 2 and the scan takes just over an hour (as long as i don't start coughing!).
Just hope Linda can make it. She's juggled all of her clients for about 5 months now (she's a hair dresser), and this ones very short notice.
Waiting for Dr Jack to ring me back re CT results. Im certainly not wishing damage to my heart or lungs, but if the damage is there, i may have 1 or 2 chemos stopped! That thought makes me smile.
I don't know why, but i feel quite positive at the mo. Maybe its cos I've had 3 weeks off this time. But theres only 6 more weeks to go. It started off with 24 weeks, and now 6. That makes my heart swell, in more ways than one!
Dr Jack rang me. He hasn't seen the results so he's gonna ring me tomorrow morning. Must make sure i have lippy on!
And my hair's growing back! By september my hair should be about 1 1/2 inches long as long as the chemo doesn't make it all desert me again! I have a holiday and a wedding to go to in september. Id like to go in a hirsute fashion, not bald and shiny.
I was sat on my backside watching tv, surfing the net this evening, and i wondered about choir.
'Shall i go?'
'Can i be arsed?'
Well i went and enjoyed it, so I'm glad. We sang 'Man in the Mirror', and started on 'I say a little Prayer'. The second one is amazing, i love it. It was nice to see lots of friends, and i enjoyed singing, even if i got a bit puffy.
And I've arranged transport to the MRI scan tomorrow cos Lindas working till 12. The wonderful Christine is gonna pick me up at 11.15. Bless her heart.
So now, its bedtime for me. I have a couple of things i like to watch on a monday night from the comfort of my own bed, so i shall tuck the dogs into their bed and escape, hot foot, up the stairs.