Wednesday's can be either good days or bad days depending on your perspective; it all depends on what you accomplished Monday & Tuesday and what you have left for Thursday and Friday. It is the perfect ambivilent day; my kind of day. I could have started with a poem like, "Eight little birds seeking to get to Heaven, one sat on a high voltage wire, now there are seven." Eat your heart out, Agatha Christie, I can do this too.
It was another rough day with the stent but apparently what Dr. Chambers did to it alleviated some of the problem and I was able to get it in place. We were told that next week will be my last week for Radiation and they will double up on three days which means I will show up at 8:00 for my normal session and return six hours later for part deux which will focus on the right side of the neck and the tumor that used to be able to be felt. Dr. Beadle came out to visit with us and told us that after the Radiation it would take 2 to 3 weeks to start seeing some improvement and that by Thanksgiving I should start to feel much better and hopefully the feeding tube can be removed. Dr. Beadle said she enjoyed meeting Julie and could see where she comes by it. I guess I didn't know I had such a powerful impact. on my daughter. Now I'm tired and must take a nap.
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