Still in the hospital. Was supposed to go home today but my white cells weren't cooperating. Apparently, they aren't going down to the level my doctor wants them to.
The good news is that I'm not on oxygen anymore. I can't go running, but at least I can brush my teeth without getting short of breath. And my nose is happy about this change in events. It was really starting to hurt. Now I'm just irrigating a bunch of blood out.
For the most part today has been pretty uneventful. My boyfriend and I are having our last date night before he returns home. I have to say, he's definitely set some new standards for boyfriends.