Leaving on a Jet Plane

Hope I look like this again one day soon!

Well, not really bitches but I'm packing for chemo tomorrow. I need more luggage after 7 hours in the chemo room than on a two day weekend in Austin. Now that's a lot of outfit changes! My chemo MUSTS include
-electric blanket
-extra blanket
-ugg boots
-MK slippers (thanks babe!)
-cell
-trashy US weekly
-neck pillow ala Celinas Garcias
-iPAD
-chemo cold caps
-moisturizer
-tights
-chemo buddie (shit talking is a must) or sexy husband
-a face full of club makeup, MAC FACE BEAT UP!
-chargers for electronics
-cute Kleenex that Angelique got me
-lip balm
-good snacks, whoever stocks the chemo room full of snacks is seriously out of touch

There you have it...my list o' shit. I'm not sure if I want to wear my Hooters sweatshirt or not. I find it highly inappropriate...which means I'll probably be wearing my hooters sweatshirt tomorrow hahaha. Nothing says save the boobies like a Hooters Shirt. Tee hee.

How am I feeling? Like a fresh steaming pile of shit. Emotionally and physically. I really don't want to go, so mentally I'm like....MEH. I was starving so I went out for nuggets and now I feel worse. It's hard knowing that I have two more months/3 more round of this. It's like being at mile 13.1 when you have to run the actual marathon. Half way there means.....well nothing really.  There's something really unsettling about knowing that you are about to be head first in that toilet you just cleaned. BLAH.

I'm looking forward to my new ass...and boobs. They can't come fast enough!