Saturday 24th March – chemo #4, a bit of a kerfuffle.

Saturday 24th March - Chemo #4, a bit of a kerfuffle. Well it has been a long 2 weeks since I last wrote. I think it’s safe to say that the T part of my FEC-T chemo regime, is T for Twat (sorry mum, Alyson, granny, anyone else offended by the appalling language.) I’ll start … Continue reading Saturday 24th March – chemo #4, a bit of a kerfuffle.

Sunday 11th March – very important weather warning.

Sunday 11th March - Very Important Weather Warning I’ve just read the weather forecast and snow warnings are again in place for the days following my chemo. So far we’ve had snow following 2 out of 3 chemos (and the day after my diagnosis). After the last cycle, we were completely snowed in for a … Continue reading Sunday 11th March – very important weather warning.

Friday 23rd February – Chemo no. 3, the Red Devil

Friday 23rd February - Chemo #3 - the Red Devil That’s half of my chemotherapy treatments done, we aren’t celebrating, no woohoos, its just a fact and now we move on. Ally thinks I’m being pessimistic because I’m not celebrating and feeling ‘proud of myself’ its certainly not that I’m pessimistic, that couldn’t be further … Continue reading Friday 23rd February – Chemo no. 3, the Red Devil

Tuesday 13th February – diagnosis, snow and pancakes

Tuesday 13th February - diagnosis, snow and pancakes I have been putting off writing this post since I started sharing these tales. My diagnosis hurt a great deal of people and to write about it now brings back all those memories and no daughter, wife, sister, niece, in-law, friend wants to cause pain to their … Continue reading Tuesday 13th February – diagnosis, snow and pancakes

Sunday 21st January – frustrations and roast pork

Sunday 21st January - frustrations and roast pork I am, very proudly, a trustee of a local Riding for the Disabled group, the Kitty Barron Group. We are a relatively small group but are one of the few groups who don't charge our clients to ride, which means we rely entirely on fundraising. I'm absolutely … Continue reading Sunday 21st January – frustrations and roast pork