Week 3 Has Begun...

 


#LuckyMe

This week kicked off with some serious discomfort. Over the weekend, my throat decided to rebel, making me so miserable that I was convinced I had thrush. Turns out, it’s just good old-fashioned mucositis—right on schedule, though maybe a tad early (apparently, I’m an overachiever in all the wrong ways). Luckily, I was prescribed a magic mouthwash, and—praise modern medicine—it’s actually working!

On a more entertaining note, I’ve discovered a new party trick involving my neck. I can breathe just fine through my nose, but if I put a finger on either side of my neck and apply minimal pressure—BOOM—instant snore. To Mom, Amy, Russ, and Brent… I sincerely apologize. Apparently, a pillow achieves the same effect. Who knew I could turn myself into a human white noise machine?

Silver Linings

Three chemo treatments down, four to go. Not that I’m keeping score, but I am absolutely keeping score.

It Takes a Village

A special note of gratitude: Megan has been holding down the fort solo, raising our three little ones while also trying to turn our new house in Japan into a home. Thanks to the kindness of many coworkers, a team showed up on Sunday to help organize and settle everything in. Knowing she’s feeling more comfortable and less stressed each day is a huge relief, and I’m beyond grateful for everyone who stepped in to help.

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