Ho ho ho! (Not just what Santa said to the three hookers). Greetings from downtown Corvallis, home of your future Emerald Bowl Champion Oregon State Beavers (and a big no-thanks to those schmucks at Boise State for screwing up all my bowl projections). I'm currently typing from a downtown Starbucks, being as they have Wi-Fi and Cheryl folks, well, don't. Updating this blog on a 28.8 modem is just a bit too slow for those of us who are members of the ADD generation.
Anywho, Cheryl is feeling fairly fine and dandy. She was only able to make it through 10 doses this time around, but isn't suffering too much from the bugaboo of side effects. Aside from a little nausea, some skin flaking on her face and a whole lot of fatigue, she's doing okay. We were able to escape the hospital fairly early Saturday afternoon, and have since been crashing at Casa Harper until the 26th, at which time we'll head for my folks in central Oregon, then home to Moscow on the 31st if all goes according to plan.
Other than that, no news to report. Thanks for everyone who stopped by to say hello in the hospital, and big thanks to Maren for putting me up and putting up with me for a couple of days. I've been told Santa is going to be very good to me, which is only fair, considering how much I've had to deal with this year :)
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