We got back home Saturday afternoon. The trip was thankfully uneventful.

Today is the 3rd day after the last IPT and the one that seems to be the strongest detox time. I haven't eaten too much today, but the homemade pea soup Dwight put in the crockpot smells really good-another one of my comfort foods. Being in Phoenix all summer didn't have us craving hot soup, so this is welcome after not having it for several months.

I'm home for another 2 weeks. Blood markers will be drawn on the next trip. I'm expecting the return trips will gradually come at longer intervals. I'll hopefully be spending more time at home and less time in Phoenix. There's no way to predict, so I'm riding the wave.

Dwight called the RV place and the first appt we could get would be the middle of November! That's when we dug a little deeper and found an independent guy out in Ellicott. He's been working on generators for 40 yrs. Dwight took the coach out to him that afternoon. Mac called back the next morning at 8:00 and said it was done! Talk about service!! I you need a riding mower, generator, or welder repaired call Dwight for his number. 

So we're leaving tomorrow morning to head back to Phx. I'm looking forward to riding on the bed this time! At least I'll be able to snooze without fear of ending up on the floor. :) We're planning on leaving Phx Friday after my treatment, if the timing works. 

Dwight's making spaghetti right now, so we can have it on the trip (hopefully). He made potato salad too. With a couple other leftovers, he shouldn't have to cook for a few days. 

How many slams in an old screen door? Depends how loud you shut it. How many slices in a bread? Depends how thin you cut it. How much good inside a day? Depends how good you live 'em. How much love inside a friend? Depends how much you give 'em.” 
― Shel Silverstein

Lots of love to all!