Outta There

Discharged from the hospital this morning. I have appointments set for Wednesday, which will dictate further appointments.

Everything basically going well. I guess I should say that relatively speaking, everything could not be going better. Of course, that "relatively speaking" phrase is kind of loaded. As we've said before, while the medical treatment has been outstanding, I don't doubt for a second we wouldn't have come this far, this well, without other Assistance.

That reminds me. Everything at M.D. Anderson has been fantastic. I don't hesitate for a moment to recommend it. Considering we have one of the top one or two cancer hospitals in the world this close to us, and how they make it so easily accessible, it's kind of foolish not to come down here if you get cancer. Folks from all over the world are down here for treatment.

That said, when we get home, remind me to tell a story or two about having an occasional nurse with less than a full grasp of the English language. You know, having a cashier at McDonald's not understand you completely is one thing. Not having a nurse who is handing you pills understanding your questions is, at the very least, a more interesting thing.