I finished Chemo. All the vomiting, nausea, fatigue and other stuff that goes along with Cancer treatment these days is over. I went to Borders today and one of the magazines smelled like the crazy apron that the nurses wear when they hook me up to the chemo. I wanted to throw up. Anyway, my Cancer is in remission and I'm not near dead anymore. This blog is dedicated to the nurses of Cottonwood Hospital:
