Home Sweet Home

When all options were explored, Cornell just wanted to go home. We were finally cleared to go. I cleaned our things out of the rehab hospital room, we loaded Cornell in the car, reclined his seat and headed for Pocatello. He bravely endured the 2½ hour drive.

There are 6 stairs into the house from the garage. That seemed like the best way in. It's the shortest way and the only way to not have to deal with the elements. But there was not enough room for a ramp. Our son-in-law, Caleb, built a hoist for getting Cornell in the house in his wheelchair. We tried it today and it worked beautifully. Caleb is currently studying . . . Engineering. 

Right now Cornell is resting in a familiar bed in a familiar place. Home health will be by tomorrow. Norco came tonight and brought oxygen. Monday he will have another CT scan of his chest and abdomen preparing for immunotherapy. As luck would have it, our oncologist leaves for vacation tomorrow and will be gone for a week. 

Here we go -  faze two.