It’s Friday 6th November, and today I had my second round of immunotherapy. Eight days ago I was in Sheffield with a metal frame screwed to my head.
The night before
Our friends Heather and Ryan kindly came up with their kids, Seb and Alex, the...
I took my last methylprednisolone tablet on the 8th of October.
I’d been waiting for that moment for months. And then it arrived, and I was still tired, and nothing felt immediately different, and the anticlimax was almost impressive in its com...
Tomorrow I take my last methylprednisolone tablet.
I say probably, because life has a habit of proving me wrong on these things. The last time I said I was nearly off the steroids, I picked up a cold from the kids three days before the finish line a...
Three weeks since the last update. Time has flown by — which is either a sign that life is getting more normal, or that I've been asleep for most of it. Possibly both.
The headline is simple: I thought I was nearly off the steroids. I wasn&...
It's been another three and a half weeks since I last wrote one of these. And if I'm being honest — not much has happened. Which, after the summer we've had, is exactly what I was hoping for.
The bear remains unpoked.
The steroid we...
