I'm not allowed to blow my nose (because my platelets are low, so if there's blood, it'll keep bleeding...) so my nurses are giving me little saline pushers (like "syringes" kind of) to stick up my nose and squirt with saline. It's hilarious, but it works to relieve the pressure in my head! Like one of the nurses said, it's like a netti pot...which is, by the way, something I had never heard of before facebook. But since facebook, I've seen it everywhere. So odd.
I had another CT scan today. I hate going for those, because transport can take awhile (they bring you via wheelchair) and it's cold downstairs. FWIW, so far they've been quicker than the Royal Vic, which makes sense, seeing as the Royal Vic was a huge hospital for many different things, whereas the Princess Margaret is strictly a cancer hospital, and it's NOWHERE as big. I mean, the Royal Victoria...man, that place was huge! It was like a castle.
I have a lot to say but I don't know where to start, so I'll just end this here for now.
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