I went to bed early, last night, and spent a good part of the day sleeping. I must've needed it because it felt so good.

Scott felt well enough to go out to dinner with dear friends, tonight, but is really queasy from eating too much. Whatever he eats before he gets really nauseated or vomits develops into an aversion to that food. He's lost lots of favorites; Chile's, Arby's, and whatnot. It's a terrible side effect to all the cancer stuff.......... still nauseated, huh? Bummer, there goes Jalisco's.