I waited and waited over an hour past my official appointment time until my labs came back. I was glad to see the doc but shamed that I had to tell her I fell off my bike. She shook her head and could not believe I was biking in such strong winds. She even took a careful walk instead of getting on her own bike yesterday. I was just grateful she did not ban me from my only mode of transportation, my bike. We have been having such a good vacation that I could not worry that it took close to 5 hours to finish a 1-2 hour normal treatment. I asked my loving hubby to go to the news stand and buy me a search a word puzzle book in Dutch of course, I pretended to still be on the beach and puzzled the afternoon away, no sense in complaining.
I was not even jealous of the lady next to me getting a full facial. I have only 3 days and I’m back to the beach house knowing my numbers are 92 and 14. I think I will even have a sangria when I get to the sandloper restaurant on the beach as a celebration.
I did use my cancer no card for the Amsterdam Parade. I would have to shake too many hands and have to explain my thin curly hair to too many outsiders.