Jeff and I made it to San Antonio last night to figure out we forgot a lot of important stuff. The big thing we forgot was Jeff's drug diary he uses to document taking the trial medicine. Oops! He told the nurse, "Sorry, we just really had a bad pack." We also forgot our appointment schedule, shampoo, lotion, saline for Jeff's nose, an my flat iron. Which brings us to our first arguement of the day. It is humid and rainy in SA and I have scary witch hair. When I made that comment Jeff said, "I know." Gasp! Things have gotten uglier from there. There was a mix up on when Jeff could eat or not eat before all his blood tests and the fussiness reached a terrifying level. I suggested one of us take a pill. He took one and things are a little better. He did mention he doesn't like the ruffled shirts I've been wearing lately. Who is this man???? I calmed him down by helping him log onto facebook and read all the sweet messages his friends have sent him. Thank you friends!!
Today is Jeff's 10 hour day of blood work. The trial is gathering info on how the medicine is saturated in his bloodstream. Every two hours they take blood. They accessed his port this morning so he doesn't have to get stuck all day. It's just boring sitting around watching my hair get bigger. He will be finished around 7 tonight. If you have a minute please text Jeff to help the day pass quickly (and so I don't smother him with a pillow). 806-627-7094 I can't believe I just posted his cell on a public blog but I'm a desperate woman! I can't believe he doesn't like my shirt because I look really cute today!
We are enjoying the cool, wet weather, a good night's sleep last night and we both remembered to pack our toothbrushes and clean underwear. What else is really important?
Slowly losing my mind,
Leta
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