Day 25: Last Warning

Daily Delights.

That's what they called it on the menu anyway.

Fishcake beehoon soup.

Nigel says seriously, last warning. :p

He chose it over grilled chicken and couscous because he wanted noodles so no sympathy there from me.

But he ate it up anyway because there aren't many more days left in the hospital.

He had additional sides of stir fried chye sim and prawns and steamed minced pork with egg.

And a nice little box of golden kiwi and blueberries prepped by dad. (:

Plus he got a (photo of) the least feminine flowers a couple of his friends got him.

Thanks for the thought but no flowers allowed in the ward guys.

They are still giving him the daily administrations of the G-jabs. But he shakes his head and says he only needs the G.O.D jab (:

His wbc counts have gone up to 3.75 and he's been told that they want to bring up that count to 5. 

His rbc and platelet counts are still dropping though and those will still be reliant on transfusions.

So please do keep praying on that.

They've just taken his bloods for the next round of chimerism check and hopefully that shows a higher level than the previous 43%.

These 1.2 million cells of mine honestly need a GPS to get themselves to the bone marrow.

That's a tiny teddy snack we had after dinner tonight and I chose the one with its hands raised.

Because that looks like Yay! (:

In His love and ours,

Brenda & Nigel