Twice today I have been told I’m quite chatty.
I’m pretty sure it’s because I feel pretty good and have very little brain fog. Also helps that I’ve only had one BM today vs the nine diahhrea visits yesterday.
I’m apologizing as I’m getting the sense of what I was like before all these chemotherapy treatments slowed me down. I think I may have been a bit of a social misfit and a handful.
Tracey threatened to lock me outta the house - joking of course. I think.
I kinda like it. Let’s go for a long streak of this!