Anyway: today I have been ridiculously sleepy - more so even than usual. I would ask whether this is normal, but I suppose that cancer means that 'normal' has gone completely by the board.
Two things: my brother phoned - he has now asked me three times whether he and Michelle can come to visit in a couple of weeks; I've said the same thing every time. Never mind - which was lovely, except that I nearly fell asleep while he was talking. And my stomach decided it wanted proper food tonight. This is not something I would ordinarily mention, but I can't remember the last time I had anything approximating an actual meal.
Tired again now. It's only 7.30, so I daresay I'll wake up again. Possibly several times. But, in the meantime ...
