Sunday, January 12

Intense leg pain made the day unpleasant, and I hope this is the height of the side effects for this cycle. Advil didn't do much to help, and at times it felt painful even to walk. Still, Andrew and I took Farrah on two walks just to make sure I kept moving; my appetite is still good, and we had a delicious dinner of baked ziti provided by Mom; and I'm not having any other symptoms. Each day will be different. I messaged the PA at my oncologist's office for advice on handling the leg pain, and I'm going to bed with a heating pad. 

Otherwise, it was a quiet day. Lucia went sledding with two friends in the afternoon; Greta worked on an art project; we did laundry; Andrew went grocery shopping. We all needed a low-key weekend.