The good news this morning is that my bilirubin went down a whole point to 2.7. My liver may be able to cope with this chemotherapy after all. Of course it usually spikes about 10 days after treatment, but if it stays below 5 or 6 in the next couple weeks after the transplant then we can stop worrying about that as a possible complication.
Although my room is small, I do have a fairly decent view of the south medical district. And if the light is just right the curvy street down below reminds me of the river at the grotto in Lourdes.


Can't you see the similarities?
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