Except for a little pre-diagnosis type stomach pain, Joe woke up feeling normal today. As I write this, he is doing sun salutations in the living room. Wow, normal, really? He took the last pills of the cycle last night, this morning had only a shot to administer.
It's been a rough week, more down than up, except for the 50-mile ride on Saturday. And the discovery that spicy food is off-limits now, a big downer. But this morning's feeling is a good one.
And by the way, I haven't seen him do yoga like this since before he broke his arm in May. Jump-backs to chaturanga? What? I'd say he feels better than normal!