When my stem cell bag was empty, it was time to remove the picc line. That was a bit painful, but fairly quick, I was so happy to get rid of that thing. Then Dave and UK Janet came in to retrieve us. We received the same rousing applause and love on our return to the group. Tears flowed freely once again. UK Peter was the last to receive his stem cells, and we celebrated once more as Angie, his girlfriend, brought him back to us, After some birthday pics, we loaded onto the vans and were whisked away to a Luncheon Birthday Party at one of our favorite outdoor restaurants we had visited earlier on our sight seeing trip to Chalula. We thought that our meal sharing had come to an end yesterday, but our carers had conspired to give us one last surprise before our isolation, (after getting permission from the medical staff, of course). We still had a few hours left before neutropenia became official, We had a delicious lunch followed by a beautiful Birthday cake that our carers had purchased earlier in secret. They are a sneaky bunch. They, along with our drivers, Tony and Lorenzo, have nicknamed themselves, "The Wolf Pack". After a wonderful, exhausting day that I will forever cherish, we headed back to the apartments and sadly parted ways. We will see each other periodically when we travel back to the clinic for brief hematology consults every other day. The carers will still get together for grocery runs and visits. For the patients, we have messaging and Skype.
I've had a good nap this afternoon, but after after catching up on the blog and finishing my water quota for the day, I'm ready for bed again. Dave conked out a couple of hours ago. It's been a long, emotional day for him, as well. Goodnight, All! Sweet dreams of a healthier future...
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