No news is good news

Things have been going along. I've been getting stronger and now the afternoon naps are more a guilty pleasure rather than a necessity before supper. The herceptin treatments every third friday are a habit to be scheduled in rather than something that is the focus of the week. And my hair is growing like crazy. April 7 is my first hair appointment in like, FOREVER, and it looks like she'll have hair to work with. Yippee.

My neck is getting better sloooowwwly. I still get tired and wear my neck brace for part of the day. I've decided to do some physio to speed things up.

Last trip to the hospital was for a complete neck to hips CAT scan. On the chart I saw that I was a breast cancer patient who had metastasized to her head, bone, liver, and lungs. Lungs???? That's something I'll have to ask about next time I see the good doctor. If this keeps up it'll be faster to say where the cancer HASN'T been.

More later. (words, not cancer)