We took a field trip down to the first floor today for x-rays. Wednesday is x-ray day, and since her counts are so high, we traveled to them and not vice versa. Wasn't the most thrilling outing, but I do think a change of scenery, even to another floor of the hospital, was appreciated. The other visitor today was the hypnotherapist, who originally was ordered up to help with back pain, but will now focus on nausea/eating since that is a more important issue. I stepped outside for the hypnosis portion, and when I came back, my mom was quacking like a duck and hopping on one foot! No, in all seriousness, she was doing an impersonation of Clint Eastwood in Dirty Harry.
No no - it's all about guided imagery, and my mom seemed to enjoy it. It's basically imagining this...
... so you forget you feel like this.
Signing off to enjoy the Olympics!
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