Wow, Day 17

And Jimi is still bleeding from somewhere.  Another scope in the morning.
I am worried that there is some other underlying complication, and still they refuse to call in a specialist in blood disorders for a consult.  He's had almost three liters of blood.  I just can't.
Handy Man is a bit lost and wandering, wondering, pondering.
I feel a bit lost and undone myself.
Peace and love ya'll.