I've found that post chemo, nothing gets me more excited than a nice, hot... plate of Alfredo at Olive Garden.
We're all adults, but I'll try to keep it tasteful. Before treatment I had somewhat of an above-average libido, but now being intimate seems like a chore. In fact, a lot of times I'd much rather be doing chores.
At first I thought it was because I didn't feel as attractive, but now that I'm back to my former glory I could still think of a hundred different things I'd rather be doing than it. It wouldn't even be an issue for me if I wasn't in a relationship. When I'm running around doing all the things I used to do, it's hard to go to bed at night and say "I don't feel well" and not entirely honest.