I had been doing so well lately. My energy was improving, I have a little peach fuzz hair coming back on my head, my pain levels had increased but I was dealing with it. Christmas was wonderful. We got to talk to our two missionary sons, one in Spain and one in Chile. What a joy to see their smiling faces and hear their laughter again. My daughter had come from Oregon with her husband and our darling granddaughter. Our son had come home from Boston. Life was great! Then suddenly I began to feel pretty wiped out. I noticed the beginnings of a fever. I decided to lay down for a nap but by the time I woke up I felt worse rather than better. My temperature kept increasing which meant, another trip to the emergency room. I just love that place.
So, on Christmas afternoon around 3:00 we took off for the emergency room again. I was not feeling my greatest. I guess it must have shown since they moved me to the head of the line. Or, maybe I just get priority treatment for all the frequent flyer miles I have there. Who knows. Anyway they got me back pretty quick. My fever was high enough that it didn't take them long to decide that I would have to stay in the hospital. They wheeled me up to the 7th floor. The charge nurse came out to meet us and said "Haven't you been here before?" It's not a good thing when the nurses begin to recognize you at the hospital.
Well, after four days in the hospital I am doing better but the doctors in Houston tell me that I need to wait a week and become infection free before they can start treatment so I guess my treatment will be bumped back a week. Not what I wanted but I guess it will have to do.
On a happier note, it has been heavenly having my daughter and son in law here with our sweet granddaughter. She really wanted to make a snowman which we did. She has kind of demented uncles (influenced by reading so many Calvin and Hobbs books) so it ended up being a snow goon. I hope she isn't damaged for life. It has also been wonderful to have our son here on break from medical school. He is a great young man. We love having him around.
I guess we have a week to burn now. Maybe we will use some of the time to investigate reconstructive options for my face. Maybe the snowman could use some work as well.
In the meantime, thank you for all your prayers in my behalf.