Kevin left the hospital yesterday afternoon with Rachel and Laura, as I went home after my overnight shift to get our Target House room ready. I can think of more then a couple people who would have taken great pleasure given the opportunity to see me scrubbing the toilet, cleaning the bathtub, and deep cleaning pretty much any area I could see. I think if I would've had somebody there I would've complained, but since I didn't I kept my thoughts to myself--lol. Kevin came home and has been pretty strong since. It's about 9:45 a.m. right now. His energy is good, and he's walking quite well. We kind of got caught in the middle of a transition with his nausea meds, from 3 times daily to a 24 hour ready made. The 24 hour isn't ready yet, so he didn't have anything this morning. He was fine when he woke up, but of course he got real sick when getting his labs at St. Judes. We're sitting in the Medicine room right now for a scheduled GCF appointment, and they've also given him so Benedryl for nausea. He's feeling well now, watching cartoons and playing his Nin. DS. We'e learned that when Kevin says he's going to get sick, he means it, and to grab something quick! All in all he's doing very well. I'm flying home at 1:30 this afternoon, so I'll be leaving the hospital shortly after Rachel and my sister arrive. We're half way done, and looking forward to he next few weeks of rest for Kevin.