So, after two ER visits in as many days due to a strange late afternoon fever, I'm back on lock down in the hospital for the next few days until they can get this resolved. Tres annoying. This morning I had myself quite the pity party about it, and I would be lying if I said I'm not completely pissed off.
Why? Besides the obvious, this weekend my Dad is in town for my birthday and I was really looking forward to spending time with him. Also, and this is what has set me off again crying as I type, P and I were going to get some married couple alone time these few days while Mom and Dad 'vacationed' a bit a local hotel. And P is leaving for home on Saturday. Well, fuck. There was also some nonsense this morning with the doctors which I will save for another post.
Here's hoping they get this resolved post-haste with IV antibiotics and a big bag of ice on my head and eyes (they are super ouchy right now). There is some good news to report though: the GVHD seems to be clearing up nicely on my torso so at least I don't have to endure a feverish hospital stay AND itchy boobs. So there's that.
Thank you all for the texts and FB messages. Y'all rock my socks:)