What a difference a week makes!

Last Monday I strolled into chemo like a Big Dawg (throw back to F7 right there  - IYKYK) wearing my "...ain't my first rodeo" tee. Welp, let's just say I got seriously schooled and ended up with my head in a bucket, nausea and no sleep for the week, lots of extra meds, adjustments to my therapies, etc. 

This Monday, I skipped back into my favorite "WHOLEistic" wellness healing center armed with energy, eclipse glasses and eclipse-appropriate Dad Jokes! My doc and T joined me in the fun and made it a great viewing day...without my head in a bucket.

Q: What kind of underwear do you wear to an eclipse? 

A: Fruit of the MOON! 

Duh.