Up at 6am. Transport arrives 7.15am. Arrive late at hospital 9.15am. Discover have to have blood test and cannula. I'm not keen on needles into veins. Have panic attack, get faint, feel sick, burst into tears and tell nurse I don't want any treatment. Several pep talks are given. Start Chemo 10.30am and don't know what all the fuss was about. Just like when I was on the drip in the hospital. It takes 3 hours. Then onto Radiotherapy at 2pm, fitted into mask, screwed down onto table and it's all over within 10 mins. I'm told they have never seen anyone keep so calm and still on the table. I tell them that's what 30 years of yoga does for you. There is then a frustrating wait for the hospital transport. Feel sick in car on way back but the anti sickness tablets work OK. Get home 5.30pm in time to watch the tennis on TV. Don't get to see much as I then get several bouts of diarrhoea. Phone hospital , they say take imodium. Doesn't help, start to get fretful. Phone them back again, they say give it a few more hours and then go to local A&E. Now getting very anxious. Start to wonder how I am ever going to get through this. Fortunately it gets better and I am asleep in bed by 9pm.
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