FL had to go to the hospital on his own today, because I was putting my daughter on a plane to London.
As I could have predicted, today was always going to be one of those days when you stick your thumb through the teabag and end up with a mouthful of leaves. Yes, I did.
FL's Freelite count has gone up to about 13 (from 0.2 last time) and although still within the normal range, his kidney function is deteriorating.
Back to see the Consultant in a month's time. The reprieve is over. Back to the serious business of escalating numbers, in the knowledge that there is only one more drug left to try.
And my daughter wonders why I am so keen for her to seize the day?