Always look on the Bright side of Life
Aug. 16th, 2017 08:43 pma la Eric Idle in Life of Brian.
So, no taste buds to speak of (due to the radiation treatments) means no appetite, and voila, the weight just falls right off. I now weigh what I did in high school when I wrongly thought I was a bit on the chubby side. I wasn't. I've never lost weight before the last five months--I was always the person who gained just about a pound every year or so. I have to say, I kind of like this slender physique but with my addiction to chocolate, I doubt it will last once I get taste buds back. In the last couple days, I imagine changes on my tongue...not quite sure yet, but I think bitter might be on its way back. I'm waiting for sweet!
Got most of my energy back and now feeling rather bored to be home all day. Did call work and hope that I will be back feeding babies and hanging IV lines on September first. Yay!
In the mean time--binge watching Shetland. I had tried to watch it about a year ago, but kept falling asleep because it was on after ten pm. Doing much better now and have followed DI Jimmy Perez through several investigations. I have an idea for a crossover fic I know I will never write, but it's too good and someone should! DI Alec Hardy from Broadchurch is called to the Shetlands because a girl from Broadchurch is found dead there. For some reason, he brings his daughter Daisy along, so while Scottish brogue Hardy meets Scottish brogue Perez, Cassie Perez (is that her last name?) and Daisy can hang out and talk about having cops for dads.
Orphan Black is finished. WAAAHH. Goodbye to Sarah, Cosima, Allison, Helena, Rachel and all the other Ledas. You were fantastic, Tatiana Maslany!
And in its wake--Netflix is starting a new series on Friday featuring Naomi Rapace as a set of Septuplets named after the days of the week in What happened to Monday? I think I will take a look.
So, no taste buds to speak of (due to the radiation treatments) means no appetite, and voila, the weight just falls right off. I now weigh what I did in high school when I wrongly thought I was a bit on the chubby side. I wasn't. I've never lost weight before the last five months--I was always the person who gained just about a pound every year or so. I have to say, I kind of like this slender physique but with my addiction to chocolate, I doubt it will last once I get taste buds back. In the last couple days, I imagine changes on my tongue...not quite sure yet, but I think bitter might be on its way back. I'm waiting for sweet!
Got most of my energy back and now feeling rather bored to be home all day. Did call work and hope that I will be back feeding babies and hanging IV lines on September first. Yay!
In the mean time--binge watching Shetland. I had tried to watch it about a year ago, but kept falling asleep because it was on after ten pm. Doing much better now and have followed DI Jimmy Perez through several investigations. I have an idea for a crossover fic I know I will never write, but it's too good and someone should! DI Alec Hardy from Broadchurch is called to the Shetlands because a girl from Broadchurch is found dead there. For some reason, he brings his daughter Daisy along, so while Scottish brogue Hardy meets Scottish brogue Perez, Cassie Perez (is that her last name?) and Daisy can hang out and talk about having cops for dads.
Orphan Black is finished. WAAAHH. Goodbye to Sarah, Cosima, Allison, Helena, Rachel and all the other Ledas. You were fantastic, Tatiana Maslany!
And in its wake--Netflix is starting a new series on Friday featuring Naomi Rapace as a set of Septuplets named after the days of the week in What happened to Monday? I think I will take a look.