Maggie and I returned from Miami yesterday. The tournament and weekend was a lot of fun and very tiring. The girls did well, winning about 1/2 of their games. When we got home, Jeff left for Houston with his brother Greg. I was simply too worn out to go this time. Greg wanted to see the place anyway.

Jeff called and said the meeting with the pulmonary doctor went well. He only has to be on the oxygen when sleeping and when exerting himself. If he's just hanging around he doesn't need it. He also met with the oncologist who said he can't start treatments until his oxygen levels have improved. His follow up visit will be the 21st. We hope to get him started on treatments at that time.