and my left pinkie has been successfully amputated. GONE.
I am in considerable pain, and typing isn't helping.
And a big thank you to:
Claire, for helping me change in and out of my clothes each day.
Jane, for rubbing lotion on my body and watching BBC documentaries with me.
Oliver, for holding my braids back while I throw up.
Nicholas, for escorting me in and out of bed and to and from the bathroom.
Charlotte, for "reading" me stories from Lindsay's Roald Dahl collection.
Lindsay, for concocting me special drinks that magically show
up on my nightstand when I wake up from naps.
Mr. Nielson, for everything, but especially for setting your timer
to feed me pills at all hours of the day and night so I can stay ahead of my pain.