6 weeks and another MRI to see if the the remaining 2 tumors have grown and if they successfully ablated the larger tumor from last weeks RFA. Wednesday was the RFA, Sunday I was pain free and able to live life as usual. Oh well, at least I seem to be winning the fight and beating the odds. I know the liver will need to be transplanted at some point in the near future, but the doc's keep coming up with something new and my support group keeps urging me on. I hope for good news for me and my wife and child, and for all of us fighting a good fight.