Yesterday morning my parents and I went to urgent care in St. Louis Park early in the morning to reduce the risk of waiting a long time.

I didn’t intend on writing a blog post today to give myself a break because I figured I didn’t have anything worthwhile to write about.

Hairloss as a result of chemo therapy is straight up depressing. You’re reminded of it every moment of every day as you’ll find hair on your clothes, pillow, and towel. I can’t even scratch my head without seeing a few hairs drop.

Yesterday was my week 3 booster of Bleomycin and the final week of Round 1 of my chemo therapy plan.

Last night was another rough night. Went through 2 more sets of scrubs and a set of bedsheets due to my night sweats.