I drove to Wilford Hall in the early, foggy morning today. My platelets were up to 61,000--finally over 50,000--so next time I go I'll go back to the oncology clinic instead of the transplant clinic. And I only have to go once every 2 weeks! Whoopee!!!
I had to have magnesium through the IV, which took 2 hours, but when that was finished they took out my PICC line. (Another Whoopee)!
So it was a good day at the hospital. I'll have another CT scan in a few weeks, and pray that there will continue to be no sign of the cancer. I'm doing well, thanks be to God. Thank you all so much for your prayers and support!
I was late getting to Mom's today since I was at the hospital longer than expected. I was starving, so stopped and got lunch for both of us. She was asleep on the couch when I got there a little after 1 PM, but was hungry and ready to eat. :o) I spent about 2 hours there, ran her dishwasher, took Teddy for a long walk, took out her trash and chatted for quite awhile. I didn't see her yesterday since Ron took her meds to her at lunchtime.
Reece is coming over tonight. I bet he has big plans for things for us to do. :o)