I ain't nothin' but a houn' dawg...

... sheddin' all th' time.

Today there was some serious molting, and the bare patches spread like a glacier in a new Ice Age. Also, the mouth sores, though not as bad as chemo week 1, are back in a fairly major way. I am not as unwilling to have them, though, as they are alerting me to the state of my immune system.

I've been able to work both days this week, and expect to put in about 19 hours. This will keep me in yarn quite nicely!