Every day feels like ground-hog day, I'm doing pretty well and I'm taking every day as it comes. Lots of talking hurts my mouth, and upsets my stomach (even causes nausea) so I have been keeping that to a minimum.
GT has been here keeping me company, and he's been whipping my butt at cards.
Dr Will has asked me to do laps of the ward, so twice a day I do the corridor shuffle and I've been told to sit in a chair as much as I can during the day to minimise chest infections.
My neutrophils are zero and my platelets and heamoglobin are dropping, so its important for me to stay out of germs' way.
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