Wednesday started out odd.
I wasn’t sure if I was hung over or not.
I did indulge the night before but overindulge? I made it across the Bay Bridge at 6AM. The traffic was heavy but I was at the VA by
6:45. I thought I would stop for
breakfast at a place that was recommended on Geary at 25th [Joe’s?]
but I decided I was not that hungry. I
went to the canteen and got milk, OJ, and a donut. I couldn’t eat the donut. NAUSEA!
Finally, I had an appropriate reaction to the chemo. I trotted off to
the Infusion center. I told George that
I wasn’t absolutely sure that I had experienced nausea given my activities the
night before. He said I would know by
the end of the day. The pharmacy was
very busy again and the meds came slowly.
I was released at 3:15. I could
not eat all day. I drove home thinking I
would stop at Mike’s for a burger but I drove right by. When I got home I had a toes-up which lasted
until this morning. And I still don’t
feel like eating. I will see if anything
clicks at the bakery.
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