I got in the shower this morning, ran my hand through my hair, and ended up with handfuls of the stuff. Totally bizarre. I was able to just grab junks of it and pull it out with no pain at all. Decided it would be simplest just to get rid of it. They told me I wouldn’t loose my hair. I was a little disappointed; I thought it would be cool to have an excuse to be bald, but I’ll admit that being surprised by it like that was a bit emotional. (good thing I have a hat ready to go!)
Tomorrow I go back for my second round of chemo. Hoping this time my stomach doesn’t revolt to quite the same degree.