Well, it was a long day, a very long day. And with a hemaglobin at 8.4, I was tired. But ecstatic to see mom (with a very awkward socially distant hug), thrilled to be let out, and even rallied to make it through Harris Teeter for a few essentials. And now I’m in my new bedroom, waiting for 9 pm to roll around so I can take my pre-sleep meds.
Tomorrow Andy arrives, and I’m over the moon happy about that. There’s a lot more that I could write, but I’m beat, grateful to be here, thankful to my donor & the NIH, and happy to be headed into Day +30