Mar 16, 2010 10:28
I'm tired. No, actually I'm exhausted. And it feels like someone packed my brain into styrofoam packing peanuts. Someone said hi to me and I just sort of blinked at them... couldn't quite come up with a response. And it's not a lack of caffeine because tea is legal.
I'm not sure if this is that I'm not eating quite right on the strict diet - maybe missing something that I need? Or is it that we haven't balanced the hormones back out correctly following surgery? Or is it the simple answer that time change happened and my body is freaking out from that?
Personally, I think it's all three. I'm used to eating a lot more meat than I'm allowed for the moment, so I'm probably low on protein and iron. So today I packed peanut butter, which should help on protein at least. I'll have to find some spinach soon to help with the iron.
March 24th I become poisonous and go into isolation at home for 48 hours, and then finally on Saturday, March 27 I'll get to claim my life back. I'll be able to eat and live.
cancer,
diet