The past two days have been much better. I caught her on a bad day, in terms of her chemo schedule, when she was crying. She has bounced back.
She had to schedule her appointment with the guy who will be doing her surgery (if she qualifies for it). There is only one guy in So Cal that does this. She scheduled the appointment for when I am there, because she knows I wanted to met the guy. I was so pleased to hear that. If someone is going to gut my mom like a fish, I want to meet them.
Also, I am starting to feel better. I have an alarm on my phone to remind me to take my BP meds, but it was turned off when my phone crashed over the weekend. I think I was feeling wonky at the beginning of this week because I wasn't taking the BP meds correctly (forgetting it, taking it at the wrong times).
And then H getting the job...this week has ended much better than it began.