Just a quick note. Dad had a very bad day. He has exactly 800 white blood cells. No chemo today, he's not allowed out of the house for a week, and nobody is allowed to touch him. I'm really upset, and I stupidly sewed when I was upset as I really, really hate being late with things. I was so frustrated I ruined a needlecase that is already overdue to get mailed out. Going to start over as soon as I take a break.