No Life Outside

I have 4-doctors a day coming thru my room. I never know when one will show.
I make notes in my book or BlackBerry or call Kathy on her call phone so she can listen.
I’m loosing my hair and my port might be infected… that’s the forth doctor.
I have Kathy running around so much she has canceled all outside engagements until I can return home. Even today she did not have time to have lunch with her girlfriend- I made that call for her.
I’ve had a CT scan, a chest x-ray and more blood transfusions than I can track.
I maintain an office here in 413 of reverse isolation with my back to the mountains and my nose on my lap top. My WBC has reached 1.6 this morning – I’m coming back! JW