TGIF

Vlad's cough is much better today. He's traded it for hiccups. Poor guy can't get a break! He's also hungry; he hasn't been hungry for 5 days. The white count is down to about 13,000, which is a significant drop. That's the chemo working. But he's not feeling any side effects yet.

I worked downtown today. A lot to do and I didn't want to leave Jenny with a bunch of stuff to do; but she ended up picking up some marketing stuff I had forgotten to do in the fog of this nightmare. She worked from home sick today. She's amazing.

Had to run errands; bought a radio/CD player/MP3 player at Walgreen's. Mainly so we can listen to the game. It's been a long time since I heard Gene Peterson call a Rockets game. They're playing the Bobcats (does that not sound like a high school team?). We're hoping for 21.

Bill's coming in. I hope he doesn't get lost or get into I-10 shutdowns. He's a trouper though.

OK, going to the hospital. Will be back late. Thanks for reading.