FL had a bad weekend.
He was so depressed yesterday he stayed in bed all day. I managed to get him up to sit at the dinner table in the evening, but he only ate a few bites before he sank his head onto the table and I thought he was going to cry.
He had been constipated again, but took swift action so things are moving. It's not that - or at least that's only part of the trouble. He says that every bone in his body aches and he is shivering and exhausted. He was up and down all night, kicking off the duvet in a great puff of wind and slamming doors every time he went. Not at all his usual considerate self.
He rang the hospital this morning and spoke to a Doctor who has postponed his Velcade until tomorrow*, if he feels well enough. I will accompany him because the Doctor will want to talk this through.
We should have held out against the Consultant last week. We should have learned our lesson from Christmas / New Year. He has had enough of this regime.
ETA: GP appointment arranged for 5pm today.
*Hospital postponed until Thursday.