The food, which was also a bit of a concern before I started chemo, has also graduated to Def Con 1. When I hear the lunch lady coming down the hall with the trolley, my stomach already starts to rumble in protest. I'll share a pic that says more than anything I can put into writing.
On the plus side, upon arriving from Ottawa yesterday, my mother brought me special treat courtesy of my sister...PRINGLES, SALT AND VINIGAR! Not a huge junk food guy, but that is like nectar of the gods! I figure three chips a day should get them to last until I'm back home. Just a reminder of what awaits!
Love from Moscow