Stopped for gas, went and paid township taxes then off to get the dreaded shot which ended up being over a 1/2 late. More stress. I did get a private room this time. The husband held my head as I got the dreaded shot but with happy thoughts that there is only ONE MORE. Got paid for my study participation. Left cancer center and was hungry. Got a junior whopper at Burger King and it tasted lousey. Went to do laundry and stopped at grocery store. Got home and gagged which is a sign of pure exhaustion. Grabbed a drink and took a pill. Made pizza had one piece and again it tasted bad. Had some orange sherbert which went down pretty well. Took a shower and now I am in bed. Think I may get some more sherbet.. I have a feeling that things may be back to the way they were before the last chemo. In other words I will probably end up feeling pretty lousy for a while. Well goodnight every one.