I woke up this morning feeling much better. My fever was gone, I was feeling rested, and ready to face the world. Of course, what this means is that I'm spending the day starting chemo. I'm back in the clinic, hooked up to the IV machine again. The actual chemo doesn't start until around noon, and, from past experience, I won't feel nausea until about 1 or 2, so I'm trying to be a little productive until then, listening to the beeps of the IV machines and the TV shows.