There's some light up there

Today, Day # 11, I had a shower and changed the clothes I have worn since Monday night.  I look like a concentration camp internee, and really don't care.  It feels good to be clean, even though it was hard working up to the effort.  January 19 I see the oncologist in the NEW ONCOLOGY UNIT and have my last treatment there on the 20th.  However that ain't all.  There are two other IV treatments, which I don't understand and I couldn't deal with that info before now.  It's a howling storm here.  I tend to be COLD.  Two days ago, I wore mittens, sox, slippers, long johns, sweat pants, PJ top, sweat shirt and hat and three blankets.  I am so thankful we have heat, altho it is having trouble warming things up.