Week 2 of kicking cancer's ass began this morning. Tim is already noticing that some foods are tasting different, thanks to the radiation (since it's basically a controlled burn inside his mouth 5 days a week for 7 weeks). But since he isn't having any physical difficulty eating (yet), he declared that last week was Fat Tim Week 1 and this week is Fat Tim Week 2, while he adds cheese and butter and avocado to everything and also has dessert every day, to try and add some weight as a buffer for when he starts to lose some weight (though we have strategies to try to minimize that, too).
Saturday night we went to a German restaurant (at Tim's request) with his brother and SiL, and Tim chowed down Deutschland style. (Side note: now that I'm on Zepbound, when we go out to eat it hits me how large restaurant portions truly are. I mean, I knew that before, but when my appetite is curbed, the plate full of food just seems comically large, as opposed to just "huh, that seems like a lot." I feel like I'll be eating the leftovers all week.)