My pain level is down, the kids are back in school and getting along really well.  I did find out someone else (I don't know) my age just died of metastatic breast cancer, ()(*(#*)#(*

My kids are adorable, my husband is wonderful; and I was a grouchy bitch this morning!  Kevin bought oreo double stuff peppermint which are really yummy, I was really good and only grabbed 3 (3 is a serving); don't ask how many servings I've had....  Or why my stomach hurts and is so bloated... I want more oreos; I swear they have crack in them!  Sugar, close enough it's an adictive substance that isn't good for you and an overdose can put you into a coma...

With a little TMI; my "cycles" are getting shorter; my mom says this is normal hitting the "pre-early" stages of menopause and fairly appropriate for my age (based off of her experience).  Great; I get to be bitchy more often!  I was enjoying having normal cycles for the first time in my life and not having PMS.  Oh well, enjoy it while it lasts...  My docs are amazed I'm still having cycles at all...

 I get treatment again next week (Herceptin and Zometa, UGH); so lets home that it doesn't completely undo what PT has improved... errrr....