Kuala Lampur, Dec. 17 -- I spent five hours at the hospital this week for my usual immunotherapy session and it was draining.

Thanks to the cold weather we've been having, the already cold oncology daycare ward turned into Antarctica.

The nurse asked if I felt any pain anywhere and I quipped, "I can't really feel my hands anymore."

That was something we had in common apparently, it was that cold.

I thought I could forgo bringing my own blanket but next time I'm taking it with me; even with a shirt on top of my thick t-shirt, socks and long pants, I was still shivering.

By the time I got to the ward, all the clean blankets were gone.

Whichever bean counter thought it was a savings not to provide extra blankets, may you be reincarnate...