Insert Sigh Here.

Phew.

I'm so glad I was wrong.

After being up all night with Kean coughing like a horse

and a steady fever, I thought for sure we'd get admitted

to the hospital today.

Luckily, by his afternoon appointment, his fever was gone and

his tight cough had lightened up a bit.

I didn't even mind unpacking the bag I had packed.

(Try saying that 10 times fast).

 Kean cracked everyone up by motoring back all on his own

to the Vampire Chamber (the blood draw room).

 My mom, broken foot, bruises and all went with us.

She did not want me going alone.  Love her!

Anyway, the verdict?  Kean has one of those nasty viruses

circulating around.  His counts all looked great except for his

Neutraphils (his ability to fight germs)-- they were crazy low.

Dr. Camilo figures it is because of the virus.  We'll

check them again in a few weeks.

And that was it-- we GOT TO GO HOME!

Sweet.

 Finally, remember the woman in Kentucky who has been paired

with Kean and runs for him since he can't run for himself?

Look at this super cool picture of her nails.

She has a big "Blue Grass" race this weekend.

Love it and love her.

Thanks Clair.