This weeks chemo was iffy. Danny has been sick since Christmas. His cold turned into a fever and infection. Luckily, the doctors prescribe antibiotics to have on hand, just in case. We all know a medical need ALWAYS happens on a weekend. We called the after hours triage line and sure enough, he was told to start the antibiotics.
So today we weren’t sure his numbers would be good enough for a treatment. Well they were, but barely. The nurse felt he should delay treatment because of his recent illness. Danny vehemently disagreed. It was a standoff until the doctor got in. Surprisingly, the doc agreed with Danny, after listening to his lungs. So here we sit for infusion number 8. To say Danny is a bit smug is kind of an understatement.
