I had a tough three days. Lots of nausea today. Had anxiety attacks yesterday and the day before - most of which was a reaction to the chemo. I was sedated for those two days which made it difficult to blog. Bridget, Lyle and Katie visited, and of course James. I had my head shaved by the beautician, here. Tomorrow is Day Zero - the day of the bone marrow transplant which should happen around two o-clock. Please keep me in your thoughts and prayers.