That's More Like It

I've stopped sneezing.

My tissue usage has dropped precipitously.

I haven't taken any Tylenol in the last two days.

In short, I feel fine.

Good, even.

So good that Zach and I went to the movies last night and then out for a bite to eat. And today I met a few classmates (hi, Danielle and Emily and Shira!) for brunch in the Village.

My stupid canker sore is pretty much gone, and my digestive system is back in whack. I am eating with abandon. (Well, with as much abandon as a super-picky eater can ever muster.)

I've got four more days to go before Chemo #2, and I plan to make the most of them. This is, after all, Week 3 (aka "the good week"). This is the week I'm supposed to generally feel fabulous [insert obvious caveats here].

And, in fact, I do.

Just thought you should know.