Just watched Avatar. I'm glad I didn't pay to watch it. Painfully annoying.

James made our famous white dinner -- roast chicken, rice, and white corn. Mmmmm, delicious.

The neutropin must be working. Every bone in my body aches. That's good. It means my marrow is making white blood cells.

No Infusion This Week.

Off to infusion #8. I just hate carrying around the infusion machine for three days. No showers, no bending over.

Days of the week used to mean something, but not much any more. One day looks just like the last.

I hope I can pick up James at the airport at 6 pm. The nausea has been pretty craptastic the last couple of days.

James is off to San Francisco again, but without me this time. All I have energy for is sleep and television.

Wrong, wrong, wrong...

Since I feel that all government is incompetent, I am watching the election results, but not feeling one way or the other about the results.