Ginny’s getting nothing but good reports from her docs. She’s right on schedule for her chemo test program and her tumors continue to shrink. (As expected, if everything stays on schedule, she’ll just continue her once-every-three-weeks chemo routine indefinitely. Which is what we want.) Of course, she continues to push herself way too hard. Tomorrow morning, she picks up a UHaul rental truck at 7:30 a.m. and fills it up. Tuesday morning, with Susan Scott by her side, she drives the truck to Beacon, NY. That’s what? Eight hours or so? She thinks that’s perfectly normal for a 72-year-old stage II Hodgkins Lymphoma patient on chemotherapy. In the meantime, she’ll give me grief for not taking care of myself. Sheesh.
