The FoMmie Nation must be commended as your goood thoughts and prayers have paid off. As you know, Mom's had some struggles when it comes to chemo treatment #3 (the last session of her cycle) but she was able to go today. Platelets were a little low (93, if you really must know, you nosy little monkeys), but Mom said "Let there be chemo!" Then there was chemo. And it was good.
Pardon that brief interruption (not that you noticed) Mom decided to inspect today's first installment and she was quick to point out YFC's typographical errors. Apologies to all whom I've offended by my ineptitude, it shan't happen again.
Getting back to chemo, next week is an off-week for Mom. But just because it's an off-week doesn't mean that she won't be busy, busy, busy. Mom goes in for a CT scan next week, that will allow another Cotton Troll to see how the chemo is working (now that's peculiar...Cotton Troll's initials are CT and she ordered a CT scan. Methinks something is rotten in the State of Denmark). We've had good news so far, so set your phasers to stun, light your candles, break out your mala beads, and daven like you've never davened before -- Mom's being scanned December 3rd at 2:45 pm so keep her in your thoughts, won't you?
Well, chemo has just ended and we're fixin' for a meal. Thus this posting must come to an end, typos and all.
A blogtastic Tuesday to you all.
Faithfully,
Corey
1 comment:
Corey,
I was looking for an update from the Dec 3rd 2:45 scan.
How can I make fun with you without the information.
Cousinie Scott
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