Wednesday 17th June 2026 (opens in new tab)

8600/21519Fucking Jeremy Clarkson stealing my thunder.A much less settled night in which I was a big confused and tossing and turning and which led to a spectacular sleep graph. Thos orange bits are every time I woke up.Bizarrely when I went down for breakfast I felt better than I had before the chemo. Maybe it was curing me already.Bad news when I went in for today's third jab. They took my blood pressure and temperature and told me that the latter was too high for them to give me my jab today.