Yesterday I got my Stwo units of blood. It went OK. No real problems. We stopped and picked up doughnuts for everyone at the Cancer Center. The intake guy saw the doughnuts and said " Doughnuts for Blood" It made me laugh. I hated getting the blood. Knowing that Someone else was a part of me now. I am glad that I got it - that it was available to me. I do feel better. I have more energy and Jim says that I have a lot more color now.
Six more days until my last treatment - if it goes. I just keep counting down - hoping. It feels like it will never get here.
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