DAY +8

After various days of blood drawn and the white cell count resulting in whopping 0,0, I expected today not to be any different. Well, think again. My white cell count was 0,2 this morning! The engraftment has finally happened! My stem cells have found their way back home to Tara, erm, I mean, to the bone marrow. Wow! I know that 0,2 doesn't get me out of my isolation bubble just yet, but maybe by weekend. I'd love to feel the crispy autumn air!