I started Josef
Albers: Life and Work, by Charles Darwent today.
I went for
treatment. I was nauseated, felt
disembodied, and just downright awful.
It seems it occurs every time I receive the cytarabine in the central
nervous system. I worry that now that I
noticed this I may see these problems psychosomatically.
There were cancer
cells in the spinal fluid drawn last Thursday.
They are trying.
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