Last week for five nights, Simon (husband) and I went on a cruise starting in Monte Carlo and ending in Rome. I was a bit worried about the infection risk as I know my white blood cells would have been low but I needed to escape this wretched disease for a while. As you know it's nigh on impossible to get insurance so I didn't bother. No infections thank God and I was really lively and enjoying myself but now I feel shattered. It was worth it to see and feel the sunshine, swim in the sea, see lovely places and generally enjoy myself. As none of us know what's round the next bend, I thought I would stick two big fingers up to cancer and do it all anyway.
Due for chemo today, hope my white blood cells are ok. Lovis