They warned me that week 2 would be rough, but they didn’t say anything about week 3. I should have known that it would be worse than week 2. This week I have been mostly skipping “getting up.” I have barely moved from bed, cycling through fevers, chills, and sweats. I’m exhausted, and all I do is sleep and lie here. So forgive me if I’ve said I’d give you a call when I felt like talking. . . I haven’t felt like talking.