Today Dad and I took Mom in to get the tumor by her eye removed. Dr. Vaughn is a delightful surgeon, and acted like he does this every day (oh, he probably does). The lovely, cheerful, and compassionate Nurse Charissa Medley (from our choir) assisted with the procedure. The doctor deadened around the tumor, cut it out, sewed inside and outside stitches. Charissa cleaned Mom's face and hair since the tumor cracked and bled during the night. The bleeding wasn't excessive in spite of her daily aspirin dose and the coumadin. Mom will take pain meds, ice the wound today and tomorrow, and then I (OR DO WE HAVE A VOLUNTEER??????????) will wash the wound daily, apply ointment, and cover it back up. Mom knew that I wasn't watching the procedure because she heard me turning the pages of a magazine. (Great article about Julie/Julia! Movie was good, too). Dad kept his eye on the procedure and looked at the removed tumor. NOT ME! That's why I teach. Mom was heading off to bed early tonight, but has otherwise been feeling pretty good. Tomorrow she starts round two of the current chemo treatment, which consists of four days of pills - so not too bad.
Mom and Dad spent a couple days at Lake Quinault this week, with Rose and Jim joining them during the day. They enjoyed the lodge, the food, the beautiful lake and rain forest, and an Indian storyteller and weaver. We're ALL enjoying the cooler weather! It's pretty pathetic when Uncle Phil says Sacramento was cooler than Washington.
Enjoy your week.
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