I'm not sure who's getting more tired of these overnight stays--me or Jake.
To be fair, I don't have to be tied to an IV, have toxic drugs pumped into my body, and get up to pee every two hours or less. So Jake wins.
As his reward, he gets to pick what we watch. We've apparently moved off the letter S (no Supernatural or Survivor tonight) and on to feature films. First up--Live Free or Die Hard.
I'm not sure which is more exciting--watching people eat blended clams or watching Bruce Willis save the world. I guess tonight's my chance to find out.
All is well on the medical front--fluids are going, chemo's started, Jake looks great. More or less the same--more or less boring.
Let's hope it stays that way.