1/14/23

It is Saturday and I’m in Houston.  I was able to pick up both my MRI and ultrasound cd’s and I delivered them to MD Anderson yesterday while I was there for my appointment with the sarcoma specialist. That was a good visit. No sarcoma. None. Zip. Nada.

The doctors here will look over my images and give me their opinion on whether I need to undergo another biopsy, or not. I’m not going to have it done at home.

David and Courtney ran in the Houston 5K this morning. It’s kind of a warm-up for the marathon tomorrow. David is not running tomorrow, but both Courtney and Ryan are. Courtney ran her personal best and David did astonishingly well.

I’m feeling pretty tired, and it feels like I cannot get enough sleep, even though I’m getting plenty. Maybe it was just the anxiety of seeing the doctor yesterday. Maybe now I can rest.

I saw my podiatrist Thursday morning, right before we drove down here. He’s going to send me back to physical therapy and then we are going to hope for the best. Apparently, there’s nothing else he can do for me.


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