Wednesday, July 1, 2015

My poor little piggies

This is what happens when I sit at a desk at work.


For two hours.

That's absolutely ludicrous. Also, it's what's happening. (And I sit with my feet up on a trash can under the desk when I'm at work.)

Oh, geeze. Who knew that poor circulation was gonna be such a fun little after-effect of chemo?

The good news? The swelling goes down every afternoon/evening, and I get to start from scratch with feet with bones in them every morning. Woot!