I thought my second treatment of Chemo was to be on Friday.... no one told me it was just a
talk to the nice Dr. day.... I waited for over an hour and fifteen minutes in the "waiting room", expecting to be called...and told which treatment room to go to.....  

I finally got up and asked what the hold up was.... only to be told that if I did not hand over the papers I was so carefully holding ( ones given to me by the oncologist) that I would not have an appointment for Chemo....  Life is a constant learning experience.....

The good news is that the "lump" is shrinking..... I though I could feel little chemo feet wandering around and stirring things up..:)

So back we go tomorrow.... Monday for session #2

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