The Heat has been on for the entire last week of treatments, but I was not so affected until the end of the week. That's when it all kicks in. I get my Newlaster shot on Friday, that boosts the white blood cell count to fight off any infection. As my body responded to it, I took to bed. With the heat as high as it was, I stayed safely indoors. I was able to read but mostly sleep. I felt slightly nauseous the entire time, but managed to have a little something to keep me from dehydrating as well as taking the additional medicines that I need right now.
I think that you need a certain amount of physical distance from your own condition in order to reflect on the broader situation. This is certainly the case with me. I was wiped out and the only thing you can do when you feel like this is sleep, drink fluids and pray for a change in weather and health. I am doing very well, considering; but it still requires a few more rounds of the recommended treatment to ensure remission.
Last night I called a friend who lives nearby and asked if I could come over for a little something to eat. I told her that I needed a reason to get up, get washed and get out, if just for a little while. She was very kind and invited me right over. I was able to have a bite to eat there and just some human conversation. That helped a lot. I felt so physically frail from all the treatment. After that I was able to go back for some more light reading and sleep.
I was awake for the climactic thunderstorms that broke this 6 day heat wave. My quarters are in the finished attic of a bi-level apartment, so I could hear the downpour right over my head. It was so loud, but so welcome. I know that they will cool things off significantly as well as water my garden, that I haven't been to in about two days. The veggies will be happy for such a deep drink and I'll be happy as things cool off and I get out again.
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