Back to Mayo tomorrow.
For the most part, it is routine - he wants to get off of his pulmonary hypertention medication - which requires a lengthy sabbatical from the drug as well as an hour long test, and follow-up meetings.
His next scan is in early December.
It was about a year ago that we knew something was terribly wrong - something that couldn't be solved with an antibiotic, or a hospital dose of ibuprofen. Last year everything was scary, and unknown, and tiptoes and eggshells - so for now, a trip to Mayo seems pretty OK.