So results of last week's blood tests are back and hallelujah, his paraproteins are now down to 12! At diagnosis they were 58, normal is 0, so he's going in the right direction. Suck that myeloma!
Celebrations included redesigning our bedroom to accommodate the cancer chair so we now have a fully functioning man cave with said chair, music, books and a telly set up. This morning, the sun shone directly onto the chair so I took that as a good sign of the stars' motivation. They'll always shine, even if we can't see them.
And the sun continues to shine on us. Man stoically watched his friends cycle off for the Saturday Morning Rampage, smiling with them but wishing he was going. To compensate, he's taken Whyte T-130 out in the garden for a 'Clean and a fettle.'
My Man:
