Day +5 was a good day, although it started with a rough night prior. I woke up around 4 am sopping wet, assuming I had just had a terrible night sweat. It was not until I realized it was more moisture than would evaporate on its own that I hit the call button. As it turns out my fluid line had gotten disconnected. And then, after changing the bed and falling back to sleep I woke up with a migraine an hour later.
BUT, I had a nice visit with Kyle, neither of us needed a nap and I did not need any “coverage” anti nausea meds (I am getting two of them without requesting over the course of the day). I feel more like myself with more energy. I do understand that it may get worse again before it gets better. But I am also open to the possibility that it will continue to get better, or stabilize with a few bumps. Either way, I’ll get what I get and I won’t get upset (that works for 53 year olds as well as it does for three year olds).
My WBC is down to 0.22, which is considered fairly close to bottoming out. My hematocrit was low enough that I did need and received a unit of red blood cells. The nurse made sure to inform me and Kyle that this was prime stuff, from one donor, screened and irradiated, so more “good stuff” for me!
Anxious for Sarah to arrive tomorrow for a four day stay and not just because she is going to do my laundry.
Thanks to all the people who have hosted or will host me and my visitors here in Boston: Alison’s Aunt Maureen and Uncle Joe, Lisa’s friend ‘Grini, Ken’s cousin Herman and Marsha, Sarah’s friend Suzanne, Kyle’s friend Jane, and perhaps even an old school chum of mine Ellen (if it works out).
And lastly, a Happy Father’s Day to all you dads out there – I was sad to miss all three celebrations I would have gone to today, but delighted that a good time was had by all.