Granny Time

I was very excited yesterday after I took a shower and saw little beads of water resting on my 3 mm strands of hair.  Upon closer inspection, I realized that what was coming out of my head was indeed WHITE and I mean WHITE hair.

Nobody said anything about looking like granny when chemo was over!

I may have to stick with the wig for longer than I thought.

Or stay bald on purpose.

I don’t understand why my doctor only gave me enough Tamoxifen for 3 months.

I’m going to phone him and demand a supply for five years.

I don’t care if the pharmacist has to count my pills for the rest of his/her life.

I’ll be damned if I have to pay the dispensing fees 20 times when I could pay just once!

Hey I just thought of something.

Now that my hair is white, it might be easier now to get my hair dyed as a blonde.

Then I can test out the theory that blondes have more fun.

 

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