To see the oncologist, and my mum and dad. First consultation, hopefully he’ll be able to tell us how things will be in the next few months.
I didn’t sleep a wink last night, this is becoming a recurring thing :(
It’s like my brain won’t shut the hell up.
I just ate a couple frankfurters cos it was the only food I had in the fridge that I could simply snarf down. Not supposed to eat after 6am or drink after 8am cos my CT scan is at 10am.
Got some hot milk now and just trying not to think about anything.

SHIT!
Have pretended to have fallen asleep hours ago cuddling my laptop rather than reveal that I was actually playing the Sims 3 at 5am.
It’s 1:30am. I got my coffee and my gay bacon*. Let’s do this.
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