Well, I'm officially on the juice now. Got 30 minutes of steroids running through my veins every 12 hours. I had to go this morning to get my port thing put in my arm and learn how to administer the stuff myself. So when I came home after having my first treatment (it sounds like I'm dying when I say that. Believe me, I'm totally fine) with a bandage on my arm, Tommy immediately figured I'd hurt myself. I explained to him that I had a boo boo and he quickly filled in the blanks.
"Mommy was playing the piano and fell off the bench?"
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