Guess who's napping again . . . . Zzzzzzzzzzzzz
My poor Terry . . . still so fatigued after Hit #6. A good FB friend of mine who has gone through chemo before suggested we go in for a blood check to see where he's at with his counts. She thought it sounded like he could use a little blood. Not a bad idea, I suppose if that man I married wasn't convinced he's made out of steel. He wants to go back to work…