No photographs today. Get on Bob's case if you miss your pix fix.
News of the day:
Susan got up, took her pills and potions, took a shower, and then it was 2:30 (she's moving slowly) and time to leave for Dana Farber (DFCI).
At DFCI, Cary the Infusion Nurse infused the antibiotic still being administered as a precaution, given the recent PIC line infection. Drip, drip, drip for two stultifying hours. Some might call it a variant of the Chinese Water Torture, but not Dick Cheney. Susan also received her Neupogen injection to promote the generation of white cells.
A bonus was a happenstance drop-by by Amy Joyce, MSN, ANP, AOCN, who is Dr. Soiffer's Nurse Practitioner. Yes, you could make 3 additional names out of all the letters following hers (a little short on vowels, though; it would have to be something in Krygyzstani); we have no idea what the letters mean, but she's very good.
Amy informs us that the nadir of Susan's white cell count should come somewheres around Day +6, which is next Monday, so she will be increasingly vulnerable, and possibly increasingly weaker and "yech-ier" through that point, and then start to improve. The donor stem cells are in the process of setting up shop, but don't get their act together in terms of showing a real effect until somewheres in the Day +10 - Day +14 range. Thus the first period of big concern is next week, and we'll need to be hyper vigilant for any sign of fever, which would be the harbinger of issues, and require an immediate trip back to the hospital.
Amy anticipates another 10-12 days of Neupogen injections, and so daily visits to DFCI, until the white count is up sufficiently. That's it for medical news, for now.
Turning to the domestic front:
There's lots of cleaning and Clorox Wipes-ing going on, and we have Purell Hand Sanitizer bottles sprinkled liberally about the apartment. The box of masks and gloves on the table by the door are for Susan, when she ventures out to DFCI, and will be for any visitors. Shoes are left at the door. Bob made dinner for us last night -- a frozen pizza which he managed, with the aid of our high tech oven, to transmogrify into a black petrified disk. I made myself a bowl of cereal. Susan has been eating a little, mostly peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and bananas. She doesn't eat her crusts. So what's changed? The apartment is a reasonably spacious (1200 sq ft), two bedroom, two bath affair, nicely laid out with good parquet floors throughout and totally devoid of personality.
The apartment is one of c. 400 units in the 12 story megalith that consumes a city block. The street level is all commercial and, by turns, useful, tantalizing, irrelevant, and, in places, dangerous:
- CVS Pharmacy, hours 7AM-midnight - all the drugs you could want, not that Susan doesn't have enough already, plus toothpaste. This is good (and they have ice cream and OJ, too)
- Radio Shack - could prove useful
- Floyd's Barber Shop, for Men and Women, for Bob maybe at this point
- Anton's Cleaners - definitely useful
- Economy True Value Homeware and Hardware - they've actually got some nice homewares; this one could be dangerous
- H&R Block - April's news. fuggedaboutit.
- USPS - maybe there'll be a package to mail? You never know.
- GNC - nice idea, but Susan's drowning in pills as it is
- Fern (a florist in case you were in doubt) - That one's a frustration: she can look but she cannot enter
- Blockbuster Video - but once Susan's exhausted their supply of dumb romantic comedies, then what?
- Cartridge - do we really need a store that specializes in printer cartridges? Actually, Bob's brought a printer up with him, and we might
- The Dental Practice of
- Richar Carr, DDS
- Bahram Ghassemi, DMD
- Ronald Jay, DMD
- Badrieh Edalatpout, DMD - Bon Bon - crepes, gelatos, and fellow travelers; ostentatiously French, vigorously Italian, and definitely off limits
- Tomodachi Sushi - no sushi for susi
- Boston Market - not even a temptation . . . too much gravy
- Au Bon Pain - located directly downstairs. Susan the Francophile, outcast from life's feast; this one's going to be tough
- and then there are the banks: Royal Sovereign and Bank of America - this is a serious potential problem. Think surveillance cameras and guards, and when Susan leaves the building she is masked and gloved.
The building is located behind Symphony Hall, with the Boston Horticulture Society Building on the next block for the botanically inclined (off limits to Susan for now), a Whole Foods across the Street in the other direction, and just across Mass Ave from the building's front, The Christian Science Publishing Society, Founded by Mary Baker Eddy (remember?) as the engraved inscriptions above the lintel inform. In otherwords, a most beneficent location just a few steps for anything necessary for the health of body, mind, and soul.
More tomorrow.
Thanks again for providing all the details. I feel like I'm there with you w/o the germs. What an ordeal! Much worse than any term paper assignment at MHC. This is THE biggest project imaginable. How great that Susan is surrounded by such loving and supportive family.
ReplyDeleteSusan, Peter Kovac just re-surfaced again (he came by 12 years ago, too) for his 40th reunion. Talk about a blast from the past...
Love,
Jane
I really appreciate all the details this is providing. It's very well written as well which certainly helps with the digestion. Thank you again for doing this! Susan, we're thinking of you every day.
ReplyDeleteXOXO
Tami, Rich & Nicholas