I went to UNC hospitals yesterday to visit the neurology clinic only to discover that I was a day late. I had the appointment slip with the right date in my hand, I had simply deluded myself into thinking that the date on it was the 23rd not the 22nd.
My malfunctions multiply.
Considering the amount of time it took me to recover today, it's nice to know I'm still recovering (not fast enough) from the anti-cancer drugs.
It's been almost two years since the end of the R-CHOP and maybe a year and a half since the Revlimid.
And I am still messed up. I can't really go into work very often or exert myself much doing other things either.
At least I feel pretty good most of the time. When I don't get tired from something.
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