Sleeping in my own bed last night was incredible. The bed at the hotel was shitty af. I was not impressed by the hotel at all. It was more like a shitty bed & breakfast, but without the breakfast.
When I walked in last night, I got all the hugs, and lots of howls from the husky.
Sansa is happy I’m home, but she’s still salty with me for being gone, so I get lots of cuddles followed by a quick bite to the hand to remind me as much. Lol.
Today is a busy day of laundry, unpacking, and repacking. We leave for Florida very early tomorrow morning. I’m not looking forward to being back at the airport or on a plane, but I’m so looking forward to seeing our friends, and also the ocean.
Speaking of flying, my legs and feet were extremely swollen last night, which I guess is fairly common after long flights, but I’ve never had that issue before. It’s better this morning, but not completely resolved.
It’s hard to watch my body fall apart and be powerless to stop it.
It’s funny how when I feel less like a cancer patient than I have in a long time, I look the most like one. The good news is that my eyebrows and lashes seem to be growing back, so hopefully this will be short lived. I miss having hair.
It’s Wednesday, so hopefully I’ll find some time to go live on Facebook this afternoon. A big old hit of weed and a “chat” sounds good right now.