Katy- OK. Here goes my best attempt. My day.
Because we’ve hit a major bump in the road, my doctors are graciously allowing my husband to visit me. That means the 6’5” mountain of a man must wear gloves,mask, head cover and a gown. Oh, the booties, too. Watching him gear up, was hysterical. No grace, whatsoever. They even allowed him to bring in a small bag with a few gifts. He brought me a book, a small box of milk duds and the smart ass brought me a comb. (for those of you that don’t see why that makes him a smart ass, it’s because I don’t have very much hair – from chemo!) I thought that was it, but again, Mr. Wonderful, had yet another surprise! Tiny baby hair pins.
While chewing the milk duds (do you know how long it’s been???) and yes, I did the dumb thing and put too many in my mouth at once! I was chewing making all kinds of weird faces and trying to get them off my teeth, I was styling my hair and putting the hair pin in….I gathered it up onto the top of my head. I must admit, I ROCKED that hairstyle!
After we met with the docs and my husband left, I kept feeling something on my leg. I finally figured out it was a rogue Milk Dud. Now…ask yourself, did I or did I NOT eat that Milk Dud?
Not too long after he left, I fell asleep. I was awaken by a nurse, pretty much horse laughing at my hair style!
just another day in the life of me!
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