Getting Down to It

The countdown is done.

Tomorrow is it.

Kickin' chemo out the door.

And, not to tempt fate to tip the other way, but feeling pretty good that everything will go just fine like the last seven treatments.

My brain is a bit of a whirl trying to keep this in perspective. Don't get me wrong, I know my last chemo is huge, but there's more to come in this marathon. I can't afford to take anything for granted. By the same token, neither can I afford to be anxious. Just need to keep telling myself, "one day at a time!" :)

Like a blog, my journey with the CBitch is a work in progress...

Pic o' the Day

Sedona is an excellent listener!