Ding ding, Round 3.
My next round of treatment (Nr 3 of probably 8) is this Wednesday. If there are eight sessions, then I finish them all in early July. Which is a long time away.
I am determined that, this time, the steroids are not going to get the better of me. I wasn’t expecting that reaction last time round, so I am prepared for it this week. More walks with the dog. That’s the answer.
But, keeping positive… We have booked a fortnight in Skye in September which is going to be terrific. We haven’t had more than a week on one of the Scottish Islands before and we’ve never been to Skye, so this is going to be very interesting.
We also have a few days in Venice sorted for the competition, staying in an apartment with a couple of very good friends, so it will be great to see them again too. And, I might see if we can get a few days in June if the quack only gives me 6 sessions instead of the 8. Flying will be out of the question, but maybe a couple of days in Bristol (we keep talking about it) or down on the South Coast could be a good short break.
Might even get the tent out…