I have been very lucky so far, feeling pretty good in the mornings, dealing with some tiredness but nothing too severe. Yesterday, I pushed it. I did a little bike ride, I did a long walk, I had too much dinner (it's better to eat small meals spaced out when you're going through chemo, apparently), and at the end of the day I was tired but in that way where you're sore and you can't sleep well. It was fine. It was a nice reminder of all the stuff I did!
This morning, I woke up and felt just slightly not great. It wasn't bad, and I have anti-nausea meds for this exact reason. I took them (I am trying to stay ahead of bad feelings, so if I start to feel even a little bit bad, I take medication instead of waiting to see if it gets worse), I spent some time on the couch with an ice pack, I had a little coffee and a little breakfast, and I felt better.
Then I walked to the post office to send back a radon test a friend of mine wanted me to do, and then I walked to the library to vote.
I am currently drinking ice water and considering lunch. I'm feeling pretty good.
Boring days are still good days.
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