Day 13...

The sun is shining in Indiana for the first time in what feels like forever and despite my (massive) hangover, I am smiling because mom is feeling good today. 

It might have been all the morphine, but she was super goofy when I talked to her on the phone this morning. She has gone 24 hours with temps under 99 (hip hip hooray) and she weighed in at 106 today. 🙌🏼 

Her white blood cell counts are up to 1.7, her absolute netrophils are at 1.3 and her platelets are slowly increasing. 

Keep sending prayers and good vibes that her numbers hold steady so she can go home this week. ❤️