Went for a nice long walk this afternoon along the Hudson River. Of course I didn’t leave home without a little kit of mouthwashes and ointments. And I sure did need them every 20 minutes or so. GV is kindly obliging me to mostly silence. I’m doing more and more hand language, opening my mouth only when necessary. And, my definition of necessary has been changing at the same time.
Prior to the walk, as I was showering, the next surprise was clumps of hair pulling out of the bottom part of the back of my head. Supposedly, I’ll have a new hair line designed as part of the therapy. The design is a bonus and I’ll get to see more of its shape in the coming days. Can hardly wait. In the meantime, one more free day tomorrow before it’s back in the hospital Monday for the second round of chemo.