Oy, I can tell this is the day after chemo... I'm so exhausted. I woke up at 7:30, putzed around till 10:30, and then crashed. I would have slept probably the rest of the day except His Magesty jumped up on the bed and began to lick my neck, the silly beastie.
I've managed to eat some bread and soup, but I really want to go back to bed. And it's not even 5. Is that bad?
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