Why on earth am I up this early on a Bank Holiday?
I keep doing this - I wake up early when I don't need to, then sleep in when I should be doing something else. :/
Anyway, this starts my last full week of freedom, so I suppose practising waking up early isn't such a bad idea. Next Wednesday is sixth form registration in the morning, and yet another hospital checkup in the afternoon.
...whereas this week is six months since my last Chemo treatment, which I guess passes for a milestone. I seem fine so far, but then I suppose there's nothing like having cancer to turn you into a hypochondriac.
(It's taken me far too long to write a few small paragraphs, so now it's past 9am and hence Not Really Early anymore, but I like the title so I'm keeping it.)
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