I was all ready for the tomorrow’s fight. It was supposed to be my last infusion of Perjeta but I just saw my doc, and he suggested that I wait another week. He doesn’t think I am up for it and said I really need to be stronger before putting my body through anything else. Billy came with me, and he agreed. At first, I was ready to duke it out. Although I know that I am totally exhausted, I was hoping to get the Perjeta over and done with. My thought was, “As long as I feel like crap, why not feel crappier?” But I guess it doesn’t work that way. So, doctor’s orders are to rest – which is pretty easy since I have no strength – and to get back in the ring next Wednesday. Once again, I’m glad to have such a great medical team, friends and family in my corner.