OMG if any of you really know me well, you know I can be challenged at times...

I just had the port put in on Thursday.....simple instructions...."don't get it wet for two weeks"....."let it heal"....."we don't want an infection in there"......Okay..no problem......yeah....okay.....WRONG......damn it burned like a bitch on Sunday when I "accidentally" got soapy water down in the area.....UGHHHH

We won't talk about trying to sleep without "Paw" (my kitty) bumping it with his head, he must know there is something there that doesn't "belong"......well let me tell you it isn't a pleasant feeling when he head butts it......to be honest....it hurts like a "bitch".......

 

Tuesday....time for work....Okay...I can do this....no soap in the "wound" check........out the door....fling the work bag over your shoulder....NOOOOOO OMG the backpack strap about killed me......seriously....what is it going to take......I said to  myself getting into the truck....."and it hasn't even been a week".....can you imagine me trying to carry that damn chemo pouch around that will be connected to the port.....shit......howdy.....I need a full time care giver just to walk around....LOL