Ah. I was told wrong. In Kill Bill - It wasn't Uma and the 99s, but Uma and the Crazy 88's.
I guess maybe mine is appropriate because white blood cells are supposed to be less than 11,000, but when I started chemo, my white blood cells were at 171,000.
Mutant Crazy 88's. I'm still going to kick their asses.
Go figure.
Posted by debutaunt at November 15, 2005 06:16 AMHey Debutant-
Just found my way to your site from a link in Manolo's Shoe Blog, and I just wanted to wish you the best of luck with your treatments. I've been on chemo a while for leukemia too, and I know it doesn't seem possible but you really do just start to adjust and it becomes part of daily life once you're doing outpatient rounds. I saw in one of your previous posts you made a reference to meeting someone who worked while on outpatient chemo - I'll second that, since I'm currently in grad school working towards my PhD while still on chemo. I know the feeling that all you see is more tunnel when you look ahead, but eventually a light will appear in the distance. Also, I'm impressed with your openess and willing to share your story with everyone, it's something I never managed to do, but I wish I had. Good luck and keep fighting!
hi deb, i've had comp problems but your blog was one of hte first i had to check once i got back online. glad to see you are still in good spirits! you ARE one sexy bald biatch, woman :)
Posted by: cor at November 15, 2005 10:19 PMI just popped in from my friend Mari's blog and read a bit about you. I wanted to let you know we're praying for you full time! You are an amazing woman and your innerstrength is so aparent in your words. Your Zoe is a doll and even bald you are a very pretty woman! Keep fighting girl.. I'll be checking by regularly now.
God Bless,
Chele