Get up early for work as usual, face and jaw is a bit sore, but take all my drugs, eat my porridge, suddenly developed a taste for it which is good as it slips down easily.
Get into work for the normal day with the exception of popping up to see Sabine who has quick look at my teeth and then to Dr. Boyes-Varley, who has good look and is satisfied with the current state, wants to see me before I fly back to the UK on Wednesday.
As the day passes I find it harder and harder as my jaw and mouth get very sore, obviously to much talking, have to do less or start to define my own sign language?
Get home, and watch the mighty Spurs beat Aston Villa, up to third now and more importantly the top team in London - YES!!
Welcome to my blog, my name is Stephen Sharp and this is the start of my journey to fight cancer. I will try and walk through the stages of my treatment and hopefully give anyone out there suffering with the same problem an insight into what I have been through or am going through.
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