Dec. 13: Ch-ch-ch-changes

I’ve been sleeping in my bed at night. Not for just a few hours a night, but the whole night, and for several nights in a row. It’s a miracle. Well, it’s drugs anyway. So yesterday I went drug-free to see if the pain in my back had improved any. By evening I was a snarling wench. Fair to say the pain has not improved, hm? If the tumor’s shrinking, it’s taking its time. But even if I need drugs to sleep like a normal person, I’m sleeping like a normal person. I like that very much. I do.

What I don’t like very much is that this morning my hair started falling out.