Aisuru Shita

Uwe speaks: It's been nonstop and just (mostly) the two of us, but today... there was the stop. 14:19 (24-hr time). I was there the whole time. Spiff is off exploring other planets and on the next adventure.

Not exactly Spiff's philosophy, but I keep thinking of, "I hope the exit is joyful and I hope never to return." -Frida Kahlo

Uwe speaks: back in the ER as of an hour ago, with (not shocking) insisting from Spaceman Spiff that things will be better in a week. But, everything is failing. Still here. Still breathing (both of us).

Uwe speaks: things bleak, but still peaceful. Anti-nausea being added to the mix, along with (hopefully) plenty of water and salt. As with every living recipe. More updates later today and Thursday, but for now all quiet.

Docs no happy with Liver numbers and edema of infusion time Sent weed=nd in hosp, many scans, uwe here for 3 weeks. Doc says doesn't i'll be gone tomrrow. If noo infections found by morning and sent home. Bros here too. Sence tumor keeps growing, I move on or it could be months.. But I know every tree is a place to meet or wait. I am att pace.

woke at 2
thought it was2pm

Trying prepared dinners and burritos I believe I doubled or tripled salt. Now some edema. Back to basics 

Back to nausea. No food today. May not be online or phone much this weekend.

Rad as planned, no trouble.

Nausea as predicted, had to pull over quickly on road home and up beside car. Two drivers stopped to help. Drive complete, slept an hour. Rose to tell Loth and uwe who called of start to second six months treatment. Had a sip of sparkling juice and then wretched for 15 min. Rest of day in bed and working up to one glass water per hour. 

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