She had the second chemotherapy treatment today.
Mark was with her all the way. I knew he would be. I didn't even have to ask. Those two are inseparable. Whatever happens to one, happens to both.
The first email from Honey reached me at 11:33 this morning ...
"All hooked up and everything is going smoothly. White blood cell count is good ... 13,000 ... That keeps me well."
Second email arrived at 2:35 this afternoon ...
"All done. All good."
A third message at 2:41 said ...
"Dr. Burton thinks the lump is now one-and-a-half to two cm's. It is responding well."
Two down and only six more to go. Please, everybody, keep praying hard.
