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A MESSAGE FROM HARPO 09/01/10
I decided Cindi was too hobbled by the transplant to provide me "kitchen floor" sex, so I hooked up with a cashier at Bed Bath & Beyond, who actually has three kidneys.
Wow... That was a little dark, even for me... Bet it made you smile.
OK then... I'm almost back to "normal." Still have a bit of the abdominal alien baby preventing me from full pant closure, but expecting a return to swimsuit modeling by early 2017.
Cindi is enjoying her Semitic kidney, some days producing enough urine for Elijah (oh, come on... there has to be a couple Bangle-loving Yids out there). Overall, things are good. Adjusting to anti-rejection meds is challenging, but she's now tube free (all catheters gone) and enjoying the occasional ice cream. Life with the ex-kidneys was a strictly "no calcium" affair. She goes to transplant clinic at UCLA 2-3 times a week to do labs and get her meds adjusted. It's pretty time-consuming, but like all this stuff - part of the process.
We're both insanely grateful to all the fans who've supported us financially and emotionally. Hopefully we can return the favor someday.
If Cindi stays stable for the next month, the doctors might OK her to accompany me to the gigs in the British Isles this October. Keep your everythings crossed. It's possible we might have folks come up on stage during the shows to caress our scars. xoxox | 
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