This week was supposed to be a quiet week before my appointments to determine what my future plans are. Unfortunately it's been anything but quiet. Unfortunately one of the side-effects of radiation is intestinal distress the likes of which I have never experienced before. I'm ready to have my mail forwarded to the bathroom. I finally succumbed to the "strong stuff" (think prescription-strength Immodium) which seems to have taken some of the edge off. Hopefully it'll continue until this wears off. It's getting a little old.

This week is more about scans and such, and then next week is decision time.

In the interim, can't stop, won't stop.