Well... my life is currently pretty boring. I got my port installed last Monday and I get my second drip this Wednesday. This drip is called Avastin, the last one was CPT-11. Sometimes when I say the name of chemotherapy drugs, I feel like I'm in a spy type CIA show or something. "Langley, I lost the CPT-11, but I found the Avastin, over and out."
I woke up one morning and found her like this... Just kidding. She put bags in her shirt.