Unpleasantville

The first week of chemo is over, most of which I spent feeling more sickened than I can recall.

Fortunately, I have a week off/week on, and after only one day off that wretched pump my head no longer feels like a giant water balloon filled with poison.
On the downside, I'm scheduled to put up with this through May and who knows how much longer.

I guess things could always be worse:

No, I have no idea how I acquired an Iraqi banknote.