my actual birthday…ocho cinco…
wanna know what i did? what i always do as of late…went to the doctor. blood draw. port flush. oncologist appointment.
wait back up. yep port flush. so i have this port, that has only been used once but since i have it, i have to get it flushed periodically so it doesn’t get clogged. go figure. remind me later that i need to look up that surgery and see how expensive it was. wait, twice, because this day they drew my blood through the port. i also need to figure out why i still have this thing. seems to me like it can be taken out now that im not doing chemo…but what do i know, i’m just the host.
the best thing about still having the port, is the infusion nurses. they are so nice and funny. and when my nurse went through the whole, confirm your name stuff she said wait, today is your birthday, and she sang to me. it was sweet.
thirty-nine. how did this happen?
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