My last day at work was Wednesday 26th. It was an normal day at the mill as they say until I got my first card from staff at work this choked me up {But I managed to hold back the tears} by the time I was going home I had been gived more cards and lots of hugs and hand shakes, nice words of encouragement and well wishes. Drive home was again time to reflect on what was about to happen on the 29th.....
Thursday 28th March I had to start drinking the dreaded powder drink... First drink was at 8am yummy yummy in my tummy {More like yak not this sh#t again}.... 😣😣
Other than no food or drink after 8pm that was it for the day my bags packed for my shot vacation in the Stoke Royal university hospital {Caz again got it all packed and ready to go on the Friday}.
Early bed not that I could sleep because I was a wee nervous and excited at the same time {Excited because the big C will hopefully be removed from my body}. 🤞💪

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