We actually got the day off from St Jude… hope I am not jinxing us with that statement. Jesse and I were awake by 8. ( I actually slept in)
She wanted an English toast pizza, so we went down to the kitchen to fix that and my breakfast.
After let my stomach settle, I went for a run on the treadmill while Jesse watched TV. Felt really good to run on the treadmill.
Jesse wanted edamame for lunch. Sadly afterwards she began to complain about her stomach. She finally let me give her Benedryl.
Around 4pm it was time for Jesse’s shots. I am sure that people here at RMH are loving the screams of terror at 4pm every day. Just as much as I enjoy causing them. I guess if the front desk calls about how are stay is again today, I might think that someone has called and complained. I could take her over to the medicine room at St Jude. But that would just prolong the mental torture of it.
Jesse does a great job of holding still. She screamed until the shots were given, then was fine. I heprined her lines, gave her some zofran, and she is waiting to go downstairs and play bingo.
Jesse played two rounds of bongo before wanting to come back upstairs. She ate a fudge round, and now her stomach is upset again. Crossing my fingers she keeps it down.
Tomorrow Jesse has school for the first time. She is excited one minute and petrified the next.
Side note: Do not ever get a Samsung… last night wouldn’t let me access my hotspot. Despise this phone.