Knock On Wood

I don't want to tempt fate by saying it, but I feel much better than I thought I would. I'm exhausted, don't get me wrong, but with the minor exception of Thursday night and Friday morning, I haven't felt too sick. I hope I'm through the worst of it and now just have to deal with the fatigue. Knowing how hard this hits many other women, I feel pretty lucky.

Now I'm on to obsessing over my hair and its inevitable departure. That should be in about 11 days. I announced this morning that I was going to stop washing it and brushing it because I thought it might stick around longer that way, but that only lasted until I got in the shower. I know once it starts coming out, I'll encourage it along. I've never been one to let a scab go unpicked, why would my hair be any different? So the day it starts to go, I'll have to find someone close by with a set of clippers. If you've got some, let me know and I'll put you on speed dial.

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