We had the other two parts of the chemo regimen today, fludaribine and bendamustine. No side effects, totally unexpected. We were told that while that was great, not to count the chickens before the eggs hatched. Sometimes things happen a few days to a week later. Isn't that special?
I spent the night last night, sleeping in the chair instead of the Murphy bed. Both of us were exhausted, and actually slept between the nurses visits. Not sure that my back really liked the chair, but whatever.
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| Here is Tamara getting checked in, doing vitals , and being an all around good girl. Probably should have put that in the last post. |
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| Since she has had to be the one constantly masked before we were admitted, I thought I would include the new fashion statement that anyone visiting must wear (at least until they have exhaled all of the nasty air from outside).
Other than some lingering GI issues from the meds, and the separation issues, she is doing pretty darn good. We walk as much as possible, normally doing 1-2 miles a day. And of course, she stays busy doing what she does.
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| Can you guess what she is up to? |
More later. The ATG she will get the two days before transplant is supposed to be...
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