Sunday, August 9, 2009
I feel good, I knew that I would, now.
I have no symptoms at all now. I am back to my morning walks. I hope this means that I am all ready for Wednesday's treatment. I am anxious to get this all done and behind me. This is pretty funny, actually. Here I am begging and praying that I will be allowed to endure six hours of needles and noxious fluids! Please, sir, may I have another?
This cartoon hung on the refrigerator at my father's home for many years. Little did I know what it would eventually mean to me. No matter how many punches this thing throws at me, I must punch back...harder!
We are anxiously awaiting Wednesday's visit to Dr. Hema and, hopefully, next rituxan treatment.
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Wow I'm in! It wasn't so hard after all to join this group of well wishers! And Len and I do wish you, Bill, a very good week. It is so kind of you to cheer all of us up with your good humor! Irene & Len
ReplyDeleteTell your body to chill out tomorrow and not do anything unexpected!
ReplyDeleteWe may go camping tomorrow, so I might not call you until Thursday afternoon, but you'll be in my thoughts every second. I love you!
-YK