Bored but without all the Guilt

It bites being a slave to the house... except at night (I'm not expounding on that). I'm on chemo and pain killers so I can't go anywhere, drive, work, or even play. I walk around the house like a zombie wondering what to do for the next 12 hours.

Pony, you ask? The pony is the fact that I can't eat either.. so I'm not gaining any weight which normally accompanies bordem. Although my doctors actually want me to gain weight. That's NICE! How many of your doctor's say, "Hey, fatten up or we'll force feed you!" Mine does.. that's all.

Bored? Step into my life for a day!