The only job where you start at the top is digging a hole.

Treatment #2 down and feeling good.

I saw one of the doctors, a really lovely lady who had all the time in the world for me. They're rooting for me. It feels good.

Another thing that felt good was when the nurse called me in to be weighed, etc... she looked at me, sort of did a double-take and told me sympathetically, "you're too young and pretty to be here"... Also I've lost 5lbs.

The STs were nice, I was early again today but explained that Fridays seem like they're going to be cutting things fine. They were all right with that, they see me making an effort. Maybe I should stop calling them stupid now.... Nah, give it time.

I come out of there ravenous and Jim and I stop at a service area on the way home to grab some food. Tonight I inhaled a quarter pounder with cheese and fries, a coke and two cookies. It's like my body is craving high calorie food right now.

After we'd eaten and got back on the road, I saw a rainbow. We followed it most of the way home... it felt like a sign.