The anti-nausea drug was first then the two chemo drugs, then heparin to flush the port. Good thing they know what they're doing. Mom and dad want to go look at furniture while this was going on as it took several hours. Amazingly nothing was purchased. I worked on my dissertation. Or at least tried to. They got back just before I was done. My chest/shoulder where the port is still a bit sore and feels a little off. Of course that is the shoulder that I had orthopedic surgery on several years ago anyway so it's not quite normal. Hard to tell if it's an old war wound, fatigue, new damage or if my brain is just playing tricks on me. The doctor and the nurse think that it looks good and it's working well and they should know better than I do. We'll just keep moving on.
I forget to take my anti-nausea drug that night and boy do I regret it. That throws me for a loop. Don't feel too bad the next day though, i manage to go to work. But saltines, ginger ale, and chicken noodle soup are my friends.
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