The day after Krismas.

I had to take an antinausea pill earlier today. Again, though, it's difficult to tell what's being caused by flagyl, or the antibiotic, or the chemo, or if it's all three acting together. Whatever is happening, though, what tends to happen is I get really hungry. So I eat something. Then whatever I've eaten makes me nauseated and leaves an icky taste in my mouth. So occasionally I take meds for the nausea part, but I still try to combat the icky taste and hunger feeling by eating more.

I think it's the steroids they give me a chemo making me so damned hungry. I lost 23ish lbs during the c. diff. debacle, and I'm afraid I'll fast put it back on if I'm not careful. Today already (it's 2:30) I've eaten a half bagel with cream cheese and orange marmalade, a bowl of cheerios, half of a clementine, a half PB sandwich with honey, and a roll with ham. Gah! Enough to feed a starving family in India for weeks! No more food today!!! Must exercise.