I ran this morning. I was all, "This will be easy! Little Chemo is easy! Yay!" and after my legs turned to jelly after about 30 seconds of running I was all, "What the heck??" I walked a little, and ran a little, and walked a little, and ran a little. By the end, it was better. Proof that chemo effects can be pushed through and round house kicked down? Maybe. I feel good that I went out and did my best and then a little more.
The kids and I are staying home today. I'm so glad. Sometimes I just need a break from the go, go, go that our life has become.
Otherwise? I feel good. Life is good. Smiley Face.