Sod the cancer-curing diet today

My boob outing to the Olympics may be off the agenda now - my infection has got stacks worse despite being on mega-strength antibiotics for five days, and I've just spoken to the hospital. The doctor there has told me to get up there as quickly as possible, with an overnight bag packed, and I may be kept in overnight on intravenous antibiotics. More needles, less tennis, to be honest I've had better weekends. It looks like they may also cancel my operation - they can't do the mastectomy while the infection is still there. I'd better go and iron my sexy best pink spotted pyjamas and then pack, once I've eaten a whole box of chocolates courtesy of WM's lovely sister and brother-in-law. Quite frankly, sod the cancer-curing diet today.