Bill got his methotrexate and vinblastine and left, and except for the air conditioning then completely breaking in the car, and then a certain personal "appliance" Bill wears virtually exploding while he was standing with the air conditioning repair man, at the car repair place while I walked home in my cowboy boots, and then during dinner, while we watched TV, the remote control for the TV going psycho and rewinding an entire episode of Monk without our doing it, WHILE we watched the whole show backwards helplessly, it was a perfectly normal, uneventful day!
Tomorrow is an all-day affair, so we will barely be home in time for supper. That's IF they have the drug Cisplatin available. Since Cisplatin is made with real gold (hence the name sounding like platinum), it has become so expensive that insurance companies are going mad, and the drug has become nearly unavailable in some parts of the country, and there is no substitute.
So I SHOULD say that tomorrow will PERHAPS be an all-day affair--if the drug is there.
You know I'll write when we get home!
Thanks for thinking of us! Tons of love!
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