It''s Thursday afternoon so we will soon be heading into the hospital for the next round of chemotherapy. On the outside I am totally cool about it all, a bit like this:

Sure doc, that's cool, go your hardest, I'm fine.

 But occasionally I just want to do this:

I haven't got to this point yet:

NOPE, not doing it, you can't make me do it.

So in the end I end up taking the bath anyway:

Which makes me feel like this:

And I might end up driving the porcelain bus a bit:

But don't worry, I plan to keep working on the blog:

In a few months I'm sure I will be back to this:

cos I don't want to miss a second of this:

For those who haven't guessed yet, I really like dogs, and in the Chinese zodiac I was born in a dog year.
Cheers, Pete.