Day + 45

Wow! Day + 45 already and a good 5 days since I've written anything into this blog. The main reason for this? I've nowt to say! I've done jack and I'm getting very very bored. I was that bored yesterday that I ventured into the back garden and cut the grass. This might not sound like much but when you consider that my garden is on at least a 45 degree angle it probably wasn't something I should have done... but I wasn't going to be beaten. A job that normally takes me an hour took just over three but it's done now and I'm never doing it again. I'm going get a wee man in to do it for me.

Still no firm date through for my CT scan so I'm going to have to give my haematology nurse a bell on Monday to see if she can chase it up for me. I've not had another night sweat but I still want to know where I stand.

Kelly, I'll speak to you next time Veronica calls. I passed out last night. Doing the garden completely knacked me out. I'm achy all over. Veronica really enjoyed your "little" chat last night and I'm still fighting my way through cinnamon heaven!