Dear Chemo Freak. Welcome to the club. A not-often-mentioned positive aspect of chemo and radiation (and the subsequent loss of appetite) is the weight loss. Especially if you're a fat shit, like I was becoming. Some wake-up call.
Dear Chemo Freak, a good friend of mine once cycled all the way from the South of France to come and see us in Rome. It was a mighty undertaking and I was full of admiration. Still am. Keep at it! You'll soon be back to your old self. I mean, you'll never be as good as my mate, but you can try...
I only wish I could achieve what Chemo Freak has achieved. Ratzo tells me he's a bloody hero, but then the stoopid rat is usually off his head on drugs. The world just gets weider...
Chemo Freak will never stop exploring the consciousness of Ratzo. He says it's a bottomless chasm of nothingness.
Dear Chemo Freak. Welcome to the club. A not-often-mentioned positive aspect of chemo and radiation (and the subsequent loss of appetite) is the weight loss. Especially if you're a fat shit, like I was becoming. Some wake-up call.
Sorry Nigel, but I am still a fat git. Never lost my appetite, although I did lose weight during radiotherapy.
Dear Chemo Freak, a good friend of mine once cycled all the way from the South of France to come and see us in Rome. It was a mighty undertaking and I was full of admiration. Still am. Keep at it! You'll soon be back to your old self. I mean, you'll never be as good as my mate, but you can try...
I only wish I could achieve what Chemo Freak has achieved. Ratzo tells me he's a bloody hero, but then the stoopid rat is usually off his head on drugs. The world just gets weider...
Old men ought to be explorers
Here and there does not matter
We must be still and still moving... (T.S. Eliot, East Coker)