Infusion Update

The infusion went well until the very end when I stood up and the line got caught on the chair and pulled the needle out of the port. Ugh! We were literally getting ready to put in an anti clotting drug so it would be ready for next month. Other than the mommy inflicted chaos, everything went smoothly. The clinic has two very small rooms for transplant patients who are immune compromised. There weren't any of those patients today, so we got one of the rooms. That enabled us to avoid much of the contact with other people in and out of the very small clinic (including a field trip of second graders). We were able to come home at 3:30, and Annabelle was able to nap in her own bed. We praise God for the little blessings He brings each day. Last night before bed we read Psalm 91. It came to mind today and was a comfort. I am including parts of the chapter.

( Ps. 91:1-4)He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High
Shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty
I will say of the Lord, "He is my refuge and my fortress;
My God, in Him I will trust."
Surely He shall deliver you from the snare of the fowler
And from the perilous pestilence.
He shall cover you with His feathers,
And under His wings you shall take refuge;
His truth shall be your buckler.....
(vs. 9-11) Because you have made the LORD who is my refuge,
Even the Most High, your dwelling place,
No evil shall befall you,
Nor shall any plague come near your dwelling;
For He shall give His angels charge over you,

To keep you in all your ways."

Thanks for the prayers! God is good.