At the Perelman Center we had our
beverage treats at Gia Pronto and then got in line for the elevator. Jeff started to chuckle. “Look up,” he said. There was a man on his knees directly
overhead. He was washing the glass
roof! We have seen workers on that cantilevered
roof before but never from the vantage point directly beneath them! Cool!
We checked in with reception at Dr.
Porter’s office. The receptionist always
asks, “Are you having labs today?” And
the answer is always, “Yes.” Today, Jeff
said, “Yes, they just can’t get enough of me.”
After labs were drawn and vitals
checked (good bp, good weight), Heather examined Jeff’s face. She said, “Wow! That is classic chronic GVHD.” She commented that it had been over a year
since transplant and Jeff remarked, “Yes, I am one of the 80%. Each year it will get worse…” Still, Jeff kept Heather laughing throughout
the examination. She thanked him for the
entertainment which she said she needed on a Friday. Jeff showed off his brand new UV50 shirt and
his new Aussie-style wide-brim hat which are meant to keep him from burning so
easily.
Heather asked more questions about
when the skin rash began (probably the day after Jeff’s last visit to the
Perelman Center) and when it appears worse and does it itch (no). It is a little tender like having
pimples. She suggested Jeff see the
dermatologist again but let’s see what Dr. Porter says. We told her it was our experience that Dr.
Porter is never impressed with skin conditions.
She laughed and said this would be different because it was occurring during
a steroid taper.
It turns out that Dr. Porter
agreed. Jeff has GVHD. They will set up an appointment with the dermatologist
who, we are told, has “tricks” and a cream that may enable Jeff to continue the
steroid taper. The goal is still to get
him off steroids.
Dr. Porter said, “You have something
I never want to see in my office.” Jeff was
horrified. What can be worse than what
has already transpired? With some
concern, he asked, “What?!” Dr. Porter
said, “A tan line.” Dr. Porter assured
Jeff he could go deep-sea fishing with the guys from church if he takes care to
lotion and cover up.
He wants Jeff to keep his original
appointment on July 3rd for his “childhood” immunizations and a bone
marrow biopsy. Jeff was not thrilled to
hear that. Dr. Porter said that Allison
would do the biopsy. Jeff asked, “Has
she done it before?” Dr. Porter said, “No,
but we’ll teach her the day before.”
Jeff said, “Yeah, on a dead pig.”
Joanne wasn’t in the office today
but I emailed her to see whether she has heard anything from Jeff’s donor. Maybe soon.
On the way home, Jeff wondered, for
the umpteenth time, whether there would be a letter from Keith. In Keith’s middle-of-the-night I-got-to-boot-camp-safely
call, he said that he would write in 7-10 days.
It has only been 10 days.
However, when we got home, Jeff checked the mailbox eagerly. There was no letter from Keith but there was
a letter from Wichita, Kansas. That was
a puzzle. Jeff turned it over and over
and asked, “Who do we know in Kansas?” I
said, “Open it.” It turns out that while
en route to boot camp, Keith met a Marine family in line at the TGIF restaurant
in the Atlanta airport. They invited him
to have dinner with them and told him he could order anything he wanted. They had nice things to say about Keith, the
Marines, and their son who is serving in Afghanistan. It was a very nice letter, good enough to get
us by until we hear from Keith ourselves.
1 comment:
I haven't checked your blog for almost a month -- that's good, huh? Hope the skin is responding to treatment and the steroid taper continues! The story about Keith made me tear up -- NOT the story about Jeff! :) Keep on improving!!
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