I left class after only an hour this evening. Today was an off day, that's all I can say. I won't tell you what time I finally got up this morning. I made it to my cancer support group - and was feeling well while I was there - but then went right back to bed until time to leave for class. I felt awful, just like I felt on Friday night in Sacramento - chills, sweaty, feverish, nauseous. I think a lot of it is side effects from medication which keeps me half drugged when I'm awake and in pain if I don't take it every four hours without fail. Hopefully the radiation therapy will help with the pain.
Did you ever read that old Betty Smith novel, Tomorrow Will Be Better? I kept thinking of that during the drive home tonight. Tomorrow will be better!