Hey Batter, Hey Batter!
The second treatment is over. As Patty said when she unhooked my IV today, I'm now half-way through the AC regimen. The treatment itself was mostly uneventful, but I have stories to tell about my time at the doctor's office. I'm very tired, though, so the stories will have to wait for now.
When I got home this afternon I sat down on the couch with my laptop ready to start writing in order to regale you with the fun chemo stories I had been thinking about during my treatment. However, I barely got my computer turned on before Blake walked in the back door with a gash across his eyebrow that looked like it needed stitches. So I turned off the computer and took him to the emergency room. Sure enough, he's now sporting 8 stitches and a black eye and the doctor told him no contact at football practice for 10 days, which mean he's going to miss the pre-season game next Saturday.
How did he do it, you ask? He and some friends were playing baseball with an aluminum bat and a soccer ball. He hit the ball, the bat ricocheted back off the ball and conked him in the head. I'll post a picture later.
He's okay, and I was just happy that I wasn't the one having to have a medical procedure this time!
Comments
It's nice to know that life goes on, isn't it. I'm glad Blake's okay.
Posted by: imstell | August 9, 2007 04:37 PM
Half way there. Yay! Keep that Zofran handy and rest rest rest.
Posted by: Joel Maners | August 9, 2007 04:42 PM
Oh boys.
Posted by: k | August 9, 2007 05:18 PM
These boys! What a way to finish out the summer. Tell him we send hugs and love and that if he wants, he can come hang with Ty, who's going stir crazy.
Posted by: Victoria | August 9, 2007 09:00 PM