Well, that was a bit of fun. For those of you not in Facebook land, you missed all the drama. Late last week, due to an issue with my chemo port, I was airlifted to the Royal Brisbane to have the problem fixed. So I got to have a flight in the Royal Doctors Flying Service plane (35 mins to Brisbane... thanks can I do that in future?! No roadworks in the air) Had a ride in an ambulance... never done that before, and sat in numerous wheelchairs. Talk about overkill! I think the ambos and the staff got a bit sick of me whinging about not being allowed to walk. I can see I have the makings for being a crotchety old lady in my senior twilight years.
I can't thank the staff at the Royal Brisbane enough for their kindness and compassion. They put up with a few meltdowns of mine, brought me cups of tea (when I wasn't fasting) and generally put up with Rick sneaking in at 7am and staying probably past visiting hours.
The main thing is, I'm back on track and chemo will go ahead tomorrow as planned. And that will put me at half way. YAY! So I'll put my feet up this afternoon, and get ready for the next few days.
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