No weigh in this morning - no time to deal with the Smart Scale. Bed made, kitties fed, SHOWERED, dressed, loaded up and still late for work. Took another 20 minutes after I got here to unload everything, and make it to my desk. That was with help from one of my coworkers. I DNC!!! I'm here, and "working".
TGIF! 6 hours to go, spasms be damned, I got this!
Brother called this morning, and wants to talk. I don't understand what's going on with these 7 am calls on the days that I have to be at corporate and radio silence on the days I was WFH. He sounded good, and said I could wait until the weekend, but I'll call him back on my lunch break and find out how he's holding up, and if the chemo & transfusions are helping.
Have a great weekend everyone.