Dave went for a visit with Mr. Diaz at his shop. I think a couple other carers from our group and a carer from group 2 are meeting too. I'm glad that Dave has made friends here. He's never met a stranger. While he's out, I'll get a nap after I post this entry.
We've tried a few more packets of the dried food the clinic has provided. So far, everything has been quite edible. Dave adds a few enhancements, such as bullion cubes and spices to help it along a bit.
I've seen some tiny improvements in the last couple of days. Firstly, my legs are not cold to the touch anymore. I never knew they were cold, but Dave assures me that they were. Also, my feet have gone from a purplish tint to normal color. My circulation must be improving. Every day further away from chemo, I feel a little stronger. I was able to get into the van easier today. I'm doing more exercising in the apartment too. By the time we come home March 25th, I hope to be as strong or stronger even than when we arrived. I've been told to expect a roller coaster ride in terms of my recovery. It could take many months to see big improvements. The most important thing is that progression is stopped, but I intend to do everything in my power to give this body a chance for some recovery and reversal... a healthy diet, lots of exercise, positive attitude, and Prayer.
Nap time! Adios...
This is our bucket of dried survival food and a jar of Marmite that our UK friends, Lorraine and Ian sent over for us to try. We'll spread some on a cracker, and report what we think about it. We're told we'll either love it or hate it.
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