DAY 36 - FRIDAY

February 27, 2009: For those of you who don't know what happened in December, here is a story that I thought you would find amusing:
When we left for the first round of chemotherapy and the initial stem cell collection, Jill brought a list of names of people that she wanted to thank for their prayers and donations. It was very difficult for her to write these cards because she was having tremors and her handwriting was difficult to read. I had offered to help, but she insisted that she wanted to do them herself. Jill spent hours finding inspirational quotes and quotes from the Bible that she inserted into every card. She wrote more than forty Thank You Notes and it took a couple of weeks to complete. I went out in the bitter cold Chicago weather to get the stamps and helped her put them on the envelopes. As I was leaving the hotel to mail them, I spotted a “mail chute” in the hallway right outside our door. I had my coat on and was ready to walk to the John Hancock Building where there was a Post Office, but when I saw the clear glass mail chute with a Gold Mail Sign on it, I was thrilled, how convenient!
I ran back in and said, "Jill I don't have to leave the hotel because we can mail the cards right here in the hallway." It was freezing outside so this was perfect. I gathered up all the forty something cards and proceeded to drop them down the chute. Near the last ones, I noticed that one was stuck between the floors so I called the front desk and reported what happened. She said she would send a technician up to check on it. We left the next day and a week later asked if anyone received the Thank You Note. The answer was “No” so I started worrying and called the hotel. I was put on hold a couple of times and then someone told me that the Hotel Manager would call me back. The next day the manager called and apologized for the inconvenience and said, "Mrs. Bevilacqua, we are trying to find out how you got the mail down the mail chutes. They have been sealed for over twenty years and there is a sign on top stating so." I replied that I never saw a sign and the chute was open. I explained that I was able to get five or six cards in at the same time. He apologized again and said they were going to get a construction person to see what could be done, but he felt they were permanently stuck between floors and it would require a major renovation to get them out. Well, Jill wanted to kill me, but I had no idea it didn't work. I was excited and impressed to see mail chutes in the hallways because it reminded me of the old fashioned up class hotels you see on the old movies.
I personally want to apologize to anyone who was missed on the Thank You List, and also for some of you who received two Thank You Notes. We wrote Thank You Notes again and we do not know if we missed anyone.
Jill wants to emphasize how much your prayers and support have helped her; you will be in her heart forever! She thanks each and every one of you each night as she kneels down to pray.
I am happy to report that Jill's blood work this week came back in the normal range. She will have to be careful for a long time, but this is good news. Our next visit to Northwestern Memorial Hospital in Chicago will be in May.

Love,
Doreen