326/366: holiday spirit
Last year’s Thanksgiving took place during a pretty rough chemo spell. Then Christmas was just a total wash with hospitalizations and steroid misery. This year, the stomach flu (or possibly a reaction to her IVIG) visited Elsa this morning, just in time for Thanksgiving. Thankfully, by evening, she seemed put together again and, perhaps, Thanksgiving will be salvaged after all. The consolation is that THIS is our last holiday season on treatment! Shuffling along. Moving forward.