Not much has changed this week. Eating is still a problem even with Mary cracking the whip!!! I seem to have a strange relationship with food. I have never been a big desert eater, but now tuck into them with gusto. Pizza is good as are bacon sandwiches, but chicken and roast beef meals are really just not on. I'm taking an approach of eating what takes my fancy.
Haemoglobin has fallen a little, but nothing to be worried about. Platelets and neutrofils have risen and the consultant is convinced that it was the Septrin that had caused the problem with them falling. He has already prescribed a new drug for me to use from next weekend after bloods have been taken (they need to check an enzyme in the blood before I can take it). It now looks as if it is still a weekly visit to Addenbrookes, with one week being blood tests and the following week being consultant and blood tests. This is far better as, on bloods only days, we are home by 10ish.
Apart from the food issue and the metallic taste all seems to be progressing well - on good days I can get up with Mary at 6 and stay up with her until 10 : 30 with a short rest during the day. On the not so good days it is still bed at 7 : 30 to 8 !!!
Apart from the food issue and the metallic taste all seems to be progressing well - on good days I can get up with Mary at 6 and stay up with her until 10 : 30 with a short rest during the day. On the not so good days it is still bed at 7 : 30 to 8 !!!
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