Moderation in all things may be one of the lessons I'm to take from this part of my journey.
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I was a lot more tired today than I thought I'd be. I was so energetic yesterday, and I really didn't feel like I had overdone, but getting my bones out of bed this morning was pretty hard. So I suppose I maybe overdid. I suppose I don't know how to gauge that. I'm going to work at pulling back a little and not going as fast as I'm able when I'm feeling well.
My appetite is returning. My taster is still a little off. I don't exactly know how to explain - lots of things are tasting pretty much as I remember them, but other things just taste too something. It's never too salty, but sometimes it's too sour, sometimes too sweet, other times something that tasted fine the last time I tried it tastes funny. I am hungry though. For a long time I ate, but wasn't really hungry at all. I'm glad to want to eat again. I find myself wondering if I'll have new favorite foods - if this change will be more lasting? One thing I'm thinking about is how moderation fits here.
I have an appointment with my oncologist tomorrow. I'm writing up a list of questions to ask and will report on that. My chemo brain is making coming up with the list of questions hard. I keep thinking what were all those things I said I was going to ask about! Well I have all morning to contemplate on it. Perhaps some more of it will come to me.
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