Both Dr. A and the nurses stressed not to stop physical activity. If an infection happens in the next few weeks I'll need to be in the best possible shape to get through it. But the crushing waves of fatigue are real, for one thing. For another, even if my hemoglobin weren't so far down, I just can't imagine doing heavy aerobic exercise with a catheter dangling in the vena cava right outside my heart (see PICC line). Even gentle yoga poses have gotten difficult; I can't warm up my muscles enough to loosen them for stretching (low hemoglobin effect). After the nap I tried taking another walk, but had to head back after 10 minutes.
Reached the chemo halfway point this morning. The pump control panel says it's pushed 105 ml of my total 210 ml of 2-CdA. Monday evening, 7 PM, they'll disconnect me and take another blood test. I'm contemplating going over for the blood draw separately, in early afternoon, so I can get the test results when I go back for the disconnect.
After that it's just waiting. Guarding against infection, and waiting some more. Around week 2 they'll put me on a prophylactic antibiotic to prevent pneumonia. And then I'll wait some more. Yesterday I found a description of the 2-CdA clinical trial results on RxList.

But maybe I won't be in the early half of the statistical spread. Maybe age, good physical condition, etc. plays in my favor on this. Maybe not.
That's all I have energy for today. Tomorrow I want to write about the question that's been nagging at me: why?
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