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Three days after my first infusion, and I feel awful. Until now, I've managed a walk each morning and have done at least one productive thing before noon. But today my body aches in strange places and is so tired. I keep looking in the mirror, expecting my face to have turned green or something. Hopefully, this is the worst day of the chemotherapy cycle, and things will begin to look up again tomorrow. Meanwhile, I'm just lying low.