The test results are back. I'm getting a unit of whole blood. Whole blood usually makes me feel marginally better.

That's not too bad. I've been walking out of these sessions feeling like crap on a stick. I finally figured out it was the bags of magnesium. I had 3 yesterday. Yikes.

I've got an appointment with the Oncologist on Monday. This will be the first time I'll get big news-- good or bad.


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