Monday night I had to go to the hospital. I had fever since the evening before and the doctors wanted to be safe, and it appeared they were right... Only yesterday in the afternoon they let me go. It was four days of sweating. The temperature outside was about 29° C. The first days I had a lot of problems to eat, only the thought of hospital food made me nauseous, but then I discovered I'm not the only one with this problem and they have dietists in the hospital to help those people out. We can choose a few other dishes that aren't made in the hospital. Very basic of course, like toast ham cheese or ravioli out of a can... But it helps. Also, my girlfriend brought me some real food, some pistolekes (that's what we call them in Flanders, a kind of little breads) with good cheese and some fruit. Thank you, baby!!
Monday we start the chemo again. I really hope it's the last one, and it might be because the doctor said they will take stem-cells after this treatment.
So, I'll start enjoying my two days before the next chemo. Fortunately, the weather still allows me to!
