Doctor Day Monday

After a hard weekend we go to her cancer doctor later this afternoon to see how she is doing at this point. While Sandi feels a little better than she did last week, she remains on the oxygen at all times. When she comes off of it to go to the bathroom her numbers fall off the cliff.

Our youngest, Scott, is going with us to the hospital to help move the oxygen tanks around as needed. In the old days I could have moved several full ones at the same time with no problem. But, as I discovered Friday, moving one is now a very painful and nearly impossible situation for me to move. So, Scott is coming with us to help switch out tanks and all that.


Sandi has to have blood work and the doctor visit so it will be late this afternoon before we are back--assuming nothing turns up and they don't have to do something to her.