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Wow I'm half way. Hurray x long way down now the end is Only 12 weeks away. I had some good news yesterday that my scan results showed NO active cancer cells within the lymph system. THANK YOU GOD. This has given me hope and a boost to keep going with treatment. I will celebrate when it's all over. I still need to go through 12 weeks of sicknesses so need to keep going!

You should see how much I have packed up, the boot is overflowing with stuff. We are all going away the Kids to nannies and then the boys are of camping with Matt this weekend. The list is never ending on what has been packed. Even the dog has a bag. Trying to keep the house tidy and clean is imposable, should have arranged a cleaner. Lol

Better get going, I will blog from hospital x

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