Chemo 12.2

I slept and read most of the day. I feel a bit nauseous at the moment, but I'm almost out the other side.

I was lying in bed looking out the window earlier, playing my usual game of spot-the-face-in-the-tree, and it occurred to me that I have spent a lot of time looking out that window these past 6 months. It was a warm, sunny spring day, so the windows were wide open and I could hear all of the birds singing (Mathilde has been feeding the birds all winter, so there are a hell of a lot of birds out there). Although sunshine and open windows are nice, I think I actually prefer doing chemo in the winter months- you don't feel like you are missing so much. On the other hand, it's going to be super nice to close the door on my last chemo and walk out into the sunshine.