[cancer] NIH Day Four

The first part of the forty-eight hour infusion with no sleep. Not smart enough today to describe it well. Imagine sort of like this:

:: meds ::
:: meds ::
:: meds ::
:: piss ::
:: piss ::
:: piss ::
:: what the hell piss some more ::
:: meds ::
:: meds ::
:: harder meds ::
:: brain fade ::
:: piss ::
:: piss ::
:: meds ::
:: meds ::
:: doze ::
:: piss ::
:: piss ::
:: meds ::
:: meds ::
:: piss ::
:: piss ::
:: meds ::
:: meds ::
:: doze ::
:: vomit ::
:: meds ::
:: piss ::
:: vomit ::
:: meds ::
:: piss ::

5 thoughts on “[cancer] NIH Day Four

  1. Stevie says:

    Jay, in short, not at all fun. But still I’m really glad that you have a shot at this, and the Big Science…

  2. Julie Nordeen says:

    Sorry ’bout the vomits. Not good. Glad you’re in caring hands. Sending more strength and hugs.

  3. Jaws says:

    Uh-oh. This list reflects an all-too-frequent complaint of Our Gracious Host:

    No poopin’.

  4. Cora says:

    Aw, sorry about this. Still, I hope it eventually helps you.

  5. Albatross says:

    As I’m an atheist I don’t pray, so I want you to know that right now I’m doing absolutely nothing on your behalf, but I’m doing it as hard as I can and with the best intentions

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