I got word last week that the insurance had agreed to pay for some version of the chemotherapy recommended by the doc, so Monday morning I’ll be getting that little stick. Whee.
They say it’s a one or two hour ordeal. They say that the side effects are less than the previous cocktail. I hope so. I don’t want to be a hairless ape again. That’s SOOOO vain, I know.
Good timing, though — hockey starts again tonight, so there will be plenty of good clean fun on the toob.