Drew more blood for labs. Stayed on Antibiotics. Drank some more contrast stuff in anticipation of my CAT Scan at 7:00. That did not happen until 9:30 or so. Dr. Cohen did the bone marrow biopsy around 8:45. That sucked big time. Being young, the bone was tough. Being big, lots of tissue to numb and not enough time
Tone and Approach change. Now that I am caught up on the Journal, I will try to give a more personal account of things—interjecting levity to the situation as needed for readability and sanity
It was a very sad night for me. I had picture of my kids up that I ultimately took down for now. Lots of crap to think about that spans all emotions. So writing about my experiences seemed like a decent enough idea to occupy some time and keep me more on the sane side of things. Talked to a good friend of mine at midnight which gave me a shot in the arm.