Lights out

So, here's the thing about cancer treatment. You're going along on your merry way, digging in your garden, out with friends, whatever. And then it's just lights out. Say goodnight, Gracie. It's over.

I swear I just can't get through a normal, admittedly hyperactive, "me" type of day without, at some point, overshooting the mark and ending up inside, either fast asleep, reading or staring at my computer screen.

It's been this way since...um....January?

I'm bored, folks. This cancer business is getting really, seriously dull. Not that I require the cancer stuff be any more exciting. Nope. Thanks. Had my fill. But jeeeeesus-squeeze us, I could use a little less dull.

Kvetch of the Day.