It took battling through Boston rush hour in the driving rain, but I got Deb home yesterday. She is alert, but achy and without stamina. So if you decide to call her, it's probably best to keep it short.
She's eating normal food, but it will be a while before she returns to her usual diet. The first thing she asked for on getting home was takeout pad thai, not the extra-spicy chicken basil she usually orders.
Still no news from the pathologist. We have appointments next Wednesday with both the surgeon and the oncologist, so I imagine we'll find out more then.