London 'Waiting'

Off to London tomorrow. Molly's blood test results were a bit screwy, and we are dealing with probably rejection. Hey, don't panic, apparently its pretty usual around this time after transplant.

There was another little one in the same time as Moll and she was in last week with the same thing and went home yesterday, so that was reassuring.

So, we leave at 6.30 in the morning (gadzooks - when the hell AM I going to get any sleep?), bloods at 9 sharp, ultrasound at 9.30. Nothing to eat past 7.30 and no fluids a couple of hours after that. Then, hopefully if a doctor can be found, a biopsy around noon which will mean results tomorrow tea time. If too late then we will have to wait until tea time thursday. In Camberwell, with f*ck all to do. Waiting waiting bloody waiting.

Then if its rejection, 3 days of steroids and home when her numbers settle down. If not, GOD knows, I will let you know!

So, thats it. Not a lot of light relief yet. Apart from a brilliant email from my long lost neice that started Auntie Lu...... Thanks Neice you make me grin!!

Oh, one more thing - Daisy went off on a little summer jaunt with her best mate to Bexhill on Sea! She went yesterday, it was on the spur of the moment and she comes back tomorrow - it all conjurs up a wonderful Enid Blyton kind of summer - Daisy and her mate, the slightly older sister and the little younger brother - all having a Famous Five type of time in pools, lakes, beaches, little trains.... I am so pleased and proud!!! I had to rush around and pack all sorts of bits and bobs for her - its was, in Enid Blyton-esque "all terribly exciting".