Errrr.....

These two jokers clearly enjoy wreaking havoc while we're out of the house. What you see here is the remains of a decorative pillow. We'll be vacuuming feathers for years to come I fear.

I have a follow-up appointment with the oncologist on Monday. It occurred to me earlier this week that I should probably get blood drawn to make sure my insides are fine post chemo. So I called them and they agreed. Another good example of the "I'm my best advocate" principle.

Separately (and yuckily) on review of my port scar last night, I realised it was infected - one of the dissolving sutures hasn't dissolved. So, because I'm ROCK HARD, I actually managed to get most of the offending suture out myself. I'll leave the rest up to the nurses on Monday.