So, I didn’t have to poop in the bedpan.

And, much to the suprise of my doctors and nurses, I collected my full harvest in a single day!  4.3 million cells, a little shy of the 5.0 goal, but my transplant doc is comfortable with the total.  Apparently, it is really unusual for a post-R-CHOP lymphoma patient to pull off this feat, so I’m feeling like a rockstar tonight.

Actually, I’m feeling like ass, but this news did lend a much needed boost, giving me a sense that I my body is strong and is going to get through this.

G’night, all.