I feel good.
If you didn't know otherwise, you wouldn't think there was anything wrong with me, much less that I was undergoing chemo. I'm not tired. I'm not nauseous. I don't feel flu-ish. I'm not even bothered by ice in my beverage. It's been quite a nice change.
Wednesday, of course, is Cycle 3, and this time they'll be adding Avastin to the mix, so the likelihood of this continuing past Wednesday is pretty small. I just have to enjoy this while it lasts.
Better yet, I could use the energy to do something productive, like clean the condo.
Or not.
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