Nag

Things are going along just fine. Dale has not needed extra days at Huntsman for three weeks now. He has cabin fever and feels well enough that he wants to be out of the house. We have actually ventured out a little. Dale driving even. I have to remind (nag) him that there are germs everywhere, don't touch that, sanitize your hands again, and again, and although he feels okay, there are infections lurking around the outside world awaiting a weak spot to land on. The blood clot appears to be shrinking, but an ultrasound will tell us that next week. Waiting we do until BMT tells us what is next.