It’s day 92. 92 days since I had my bone marrow wiped out and replaced by my brother's. (Who was the first one to try this crazy idea?) Everything is still going great. The only complaint I have lately is that I’m tired a lot. All the medicine I’m taking is probably more responsible for my fatigue than anything else. The docs are continuing to monitor me at least a couple times a week, making sure that my crazy brother’s marrow doesn’t mess up what used to be a very healthy body. My hair is starting to grow back. My kids say that it’s coming in a slightly different color. It looks ok to me. Thank you for all your support and all the great Relentless photos. I could not do this without all of you.
