Last night he felt very strange about an hour after his chemo was through. Slight nausea and a clammy sweat on his head, shoulders and back. He hadn't had that before. Maybe his blood pressure fell? I stayed till well after 10 because I was concerned, but soon he fell asleep and was snoring like the old man I know, so I left him there, comfortable and at rest.
Conlon stuck his head in around 6 a.m. and declared Vlad "OK" and said his blood numbers were "great" then vanished. We don't know if he's been advised of the blood pressure. It doesn't seem like a big deal, but just worth watching closely.

It's hard to understand in her not-so-good English, but I think he has something that's going around and possibly a virus because they told her there's nothing more they can do. And I know viruses have to run their course, pretty much. Scary.
Bill's coming tonight. I'm relieved. I need the company.
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