Forgetting

There are days I forget I have cancer.  Like yesterday.  I felt normal.  Normal energy (until about one part of the day and then it hit me but we can ignore that).  Normal appetitite.  No nausea.  Still wanted to drink a gallon of ice cold water but I forgot I had cancer.  I forgot until I walked by a mirror.  Then I had an overwhelming urge to smash the mirror with a rock or a brick like in a movie.  Yep, still have it.