It is Sunday morning and waiting on breakfast, still have an hour to go.
Friday did not go as well as I planned. We got to the Dr, he checked me over said was good to go, coordinator said 3 patients had come in from the ER and they were shuffling people to get me a room. So DW and I headed off to get dinner, the hospital would call when the room was ready. That call came a little later telling us 5pm we would be good. So up to the floor we came, wrong section of the floor. I will have to move before the end of the week, but not sure when. The nurse came in asked if I needed anything, then gave me the covid test. It was about 9pm when they finally came in to draw blood. Then had an EKG, and a bunch of other admission related things. Got to bed about midnight.
Time to get up....wait a second it is only 4am, ugh. Up for blood pressure checks, and weight. Later in the day I got my first chemo, a 4 hour break and then my 2nd round of chemo. Spent the day visiting with DW and watching football. Last night fell asleep during the Penn State game. Nurses gave me a break and did not wake me this morning until 6am. Took my first morning walk, and came back to type up my update.
Most of the nurses and aides, remember me from my previous stays, so they are good to me. Once I get moved to my room, I will be able to unpack the
lego's and start on my space shuttle.
We think that covers my exciting life the last two days. Only 40 mins left to breakfast now.