Tuesday, 1/4 -- Doughnut Poppems... we meet again...

Thankfully it was an uneventful day at the oncologists office.

No passing out.
No hospital stays.

My blood is in good shape.
My outward signs of health are good.
My mental signs of health are good.

I received my dose of bug juice and went on my merry way.

I had to go to the drug store to get my prescriptions filled. There always a little wait while they count the pills. I made the mistake of going into the Super Fresh next door.

Why a mistake? I'm still on the steroids. I wanted everything. I ran through the produce isle grabbing so much fruit and produce I must have looked like the Cookie Monster on speed.

Luckily I bought good stuff and not sugar bombs. Although some Entemann's Poppems made it into the car. We'll just ignore them, OK?

I'm looking forward to my triumphant return to work tomorrow. I haven't been there since I foolishly hurt my back. I'll try not to lift any heavy ads this week.