Chemo 6.3

Energy drained pretty quickly yesterday, spent most of the day dozing and doing nothing.  (I've realized it takes about an hour and a half to find and read everything new on the internets. After that you kind of just wait around for somebody to update something).
I've been reading a book (can't remember the name) about a whole village dying from the plaque in the 17th century. The narrator is one of the survivors. Pretty uplifting stuff. And I am not being sarcastic, it actually is uplifting to get a glimpse into the tremendous hardships people have had to overcome throughout history.  My story would be considered the good times compared to what the narrator has lived through.  
So, at the risk of sounding like a whiner, I'll note for the record that my toes and fingers are tingling and mildly numb in a burning sort of way. I have had some mild nausea yesterday and today, but I've been able to fix that by eating something or taking a pill.  I'm less tired today than I was yesterday (probably because Luke and I have spent the morning calculating our sales taxes and that's always good a big energy jolt (sarcasm)). I claim I did not sweat last night, Mathilde claims otherwise. At least there was no evidence when I woke up.