After my appointments at Emory this morning, we went to lunch at Longhorns again, and as invariably happens, when the waitress brought our order out, she gave Jimmy the steak and me his Sonoma chicken salad. They always look so surprised that it's the wife eating like a lumberjack.
It's interesting, too, that my blood counts are higher than usual for Day 8 of chemo: maybe this carnivorous frenzy is paying off.
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