Zoë also did not get quite as much rest as I had hoped for either. Her X-ray of her lungs showed clear lungs (as previously stated), but her PICC line has moved a bit, and they needed to reposition it. So she went back down to the second floor and has a "power flush" done to move it back into place.
Lets just say that Zoë is not a fan of Interventional Radiology.
So I realized at 8 PM that I don't think I brushed my hair all day.....it was in that moment that I knew I have officially become a hospital mom. Tomorrow I will have Zep bring me my make-up to cure this. :)
The best part of today is being able to announce that Zoë's waist is measuring down 5cm!! So that big
nasty tumor is eating up that chemo.
Today's report is brought to you with the love and support of our wonderful Haitian cleaning woman Blondine. Who
this morning put Zoë to sleep with her beautiful deep voice and prayers. She cleans our room, warms our souls, and peeks in on, "the baybee", a few times a day.
Sweet dreams all!