Hmmm. Five-twelfths. Next week will be much more momentous. Pretty run-of-the-mill chemo visit today. No other appointments; just the drugs and that was it. Her blood counts remain strong.
We had a fantastic chicken pot pie from Erika tonight, and I must be allowed to judge, because I have made a few of those myself over the years. This recipe was excellent. Sammy even ate it.
Tonight Becca is trying an even stronger sleeping pill called Ambien. She really wants to avoid trashing the next two days due to insomnia like last week. My job is to keep her from sleepwalking in the middle of the night and preparing a meal or eating a meal or driving a car or calling someone on the phone or one other thing which I will not prevent her from doing. I kid you not. All these activities are typed out on the drug info sheet. Sometimes I think they make stuff up just to see if anyone is actually reading it.
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