I've had some crazy dreams at night...I'm thinking it's the chemo. I've been on trains, I've been skiing, I've been in London, I've been in the cast of Jersey Shore. OK, the Jersey Shore was more of a nightmare than a dream. Maybe enough bad drugs can turn me into a reality TV executive?
My white blood cell counts dropped low enough that I needed an infusion of antibiotics today. This is to be expected and I'll keep getting these infusions until my counts rebound on their own. Starting on Thursday, I'll get injections that will stimulate white blood cell production.
I'm feeling tired, but thankfully not too nauseous. I even got to enjoy a nice BBQ chicken meal that my Mom & Rich brought over to my convalescent home at the Browns last night. Yummy.
I'll try to come up with something more exciting to post about next time (but hopefully nothing too exciting that involves the hospital!).
Thanks again to all for your thoughts and prayers.