But Who's Counting?

I created this count down on the bathroom mirror. Day 0 is 14 days after the 6th and final infusion (this Wednesday the 9th). I approach the final chemo session with both anticipation and trepidation - anticipation to be almost done, and trepidation knowing I'm going to feel like crud again. Of course, the fatigue has grown such that even the "good days" still require at least one nap and I go to bed at 9pm (like a toddler). My taste buds are unlikely to recover by Thanksgiving, so a nice meal out in December is definitely called for.