Weighed in at 234.2 pounds this morning. That’s the heaviest I’ve been in almost two years. While on chemo.
Except, in a sense, I’m briefly off chemo. Moving infusion session five back a week so I could go to Rain Forest Writers Village means my body has enjoyed significantly reduced levels of side effects. (Other than the endless fatigue, drat it.) But I’ve been eating like a chemo patient, including adding in milkshakes lately due to my continued mouth distress. (Which is also ongoing.) That probably adds 500 to 1,000 calories every day I have one. Which of course reminds me why I stopped consuming them in the first place.
At any rate, I go back on the needle in four days, so I’m not going to sweat it.
Also, woke up at 3 am (again), put in some time on Endurance, including processing
Meanwhile, I have a very sleepy witch to wake up shortly and take to the airport.