Anxiously Awaiting

I'm getting anxious, waiting for my next shot. I know how I am going to feel and I know I am going to get sick (Hate It) and I am not looking forward to it. I have sometime before that happens though. I am doing what I planned on doing. In a short bit here, I will be going to the hockey game, then to my meeting, then spencers' parents. Then back home here to get sick. Oh well, after tonight I will have only 45 shots left to go!!!

My feelings right now: I'm tired, fatigued, and just ending from having a little tiny bit of nausea feeling.