Harvey was acting up last night. Had a fever of 100.6 and thought I might have to go into the hospital. Tylenol gets rid of the fever but doesn't allow them to try to ascertain where the fever is coming from or why. Blood work good, tests good, everything seems fine. No sore throat, no cold. I just think Harvey is sitting there trying to be devious to postpone Chemo and my port. Well my doc has another idea if we can't do the port. I don't care how sick I am...Harvey is dead meat and on my radar!
On another note, all you dads reading this blog (HAPPY FATHER'S DAY!) Richard is happily sitting downstairs watching parts of the World Cup and I'm sure that is a great gift for him - us leaving him alone to do so. Will write more during the week after they figure out why I have fevers and if and when the port/picc line is put in. Be well, Marilyne