Friday is a day Mom has been waiting for 9 fast and slow weeks. Paula is leaving us for a while – that’s right, we’re through the first leg of the relay. The first block of chemo rounds is finished, and we’re waiting for a surgery date.
What else is new? Shrinkage.
That’s right. It shrinks. Mom had another CT Scan to update the surgeon in a couple weeks.
We’re down 2cm. 4.8 to 2.8!!! That’s practically half!
Liver – clear! Lungs – clear! Kidneys – clear! Every major organ you can think of (besides the stomach of course) CLEAR!!
Can I get some big ups!?!
There’s just one small but.
One rogue but actually.
One rogue lymph node.
Was 7mm now 10mm.
BUT since it’s best to bookend bad news with good news – that uncooperative little bastard of a node is right near the shrinking tumour, and will be taken out with the surgery.
So it’s practically ike it’s not there at all… that’s the way I’m looking at it anyway. 🙂
Message from Mom: “It’s the best I could hope for. Now all I have to do is behave myself for the next 4 weeks.”
“Oh Paula I’ll miss you” – said no one ever.