Chemo-anything-but-therapy

Kev's still feeling rotten from last week's chemotherapy treatment.

Therapy my ass.

They need new words. "Chemo-therapy treatment" sounds like a spa thing. A nice facial, a massage, maybe a mud wrap.

Something where you leave feeling better than when you arrived.

This week it's known as "chemo-kick-you-in-the-head-make-you-feel-like-crap-and-hope-it-doesn't-kill-you-before-it-saves-you treatment."

I hate this stuff. I can't even muster up any perky "at least it's not as bad as it could be..." tonight. He shouldn't have to feel this bad for this long.