He got his M&V chemo on Thursday, and a few extra drip bags of stuff to help him feel better, and as of today, he says he feels "weak but otherwise okay. Fatigue and breathlessness," he said, when I just asked him what I should write.
They were concerned with how white he was, but couldn't find the source of it. When he goes up stairs, he can only do a few at a time, without resting and catching his breath.
He said today he plans to watch the Masters and grade papers. This afternoon, he gets a Neulasta shot to help his bones create white cells.
As a sideline, we're getting PRITTTTY PRITTY PRITTY BLOOMIN' SICK OF LIVING IN THE BASEMENT, with no stove, and just a 12" by 12" refrigerator, but heaven knows there are worse things that could be going on...
Thank you for your love and prayers. Always and always.....
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