22 Done

   Last night we went to a celebration of life for my cousin. One of the last people I would have expected to exit like that.
   She was one of the people who would send me encouraging messages after I sent my blog updates. Her last text to me was:
 Thx for the update! 
  Stay strong
24 hours later, she wasn't messaging anyone.
   I felt like I had to go. Maybe I shouldn't have. It was hot. Not as bad as it could have been, but probably hotter than I needed to be.
   After we got home, I laid down, less than an hour later, nausea hit hard.
   And I hurled. It Ain't Fun. I rarely throw up, but last night, I did. So today, I'm trying to build back up. Cause I have got to put some weight on. 
    E gave me a ride, and waited while I had radiation and non-chemo fluid infusion. 
  Iit's fun having her with me for treatment. She doesn't feel the need to entertain me, she can take her work with her and stay occupied. I don't need to entertain her, which is great considering my voice sucks.
   Tonight I'm eating grits with cheese. Maybe the food will stick to my ribs.

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