Friday was Neil's 8th, and likely final, chemo treatment. It was an emotional day for all involved. Sadly I was not able to go (I exhausted my vacation and sick leave with the surgeries and appointments and it doesn't reset until March) but my mom took him and Carol met up with them later. Unfortunately, Neil got sick this time but we're counting our lucky stars that it did not start until now. Some people throw up each and every time from the beginning.
Neil mostly slept this weekend--one day over 15 hours--and he stayed home from work today. He sees a radiologist on the 11th and has a PET scan on the 13th. He's going to feel so good when chemo is out of his system. It's been in his body for almost 4 months now.
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