Having a pleasant afternoon in Yuma. When the phone rings – “David
we want you to start chemo tomorrow at noon”. What? We thought (incorrectly it
turns out) that chemo wouldn’t start until after the liver biopsy. The gal
didn’t know anything about that but would send a note to the doctor. Meanwhile,
we decide to throw some things in the car and head to El Cajon. We thought
(again turns out incorrectly) that David needed to do a blood draw before they
would start chemo. That’s the normal routine to verify he can take the chemo
(WBC count, etc); blood draw the day before.
We went directly to one of the labs that does STAT so
results would be available before noon next day. After waiting almost an hour,
he gets called in but its not the right blood tests. Thank goodness David
asked. There were no orders. What? Much debate and discussion with staff but
oncology has gone for the night. Messages were sent and we left prepared to get
to the lab early the next morning.
Up and out early to the lab. Got there just before 8 and a
few minutes after, we learn David’s recent labs were adequate. Who would have
thought? So, there were no lab orders for a reason. And I’m glad, that meant
one less stick for David.
There was no traffic to speak of on the way to Mission
Valley, it was little eerie. Never made such good time, was it because it was
Friday?
After the non labs we went for Breakfast at mission valley
restaurant, crowded with families for spring break. Or if I dare be politically
incorrect – Easter week! Except that it seems to extend over several weeks now.
And this may be some of the reason for reduced traffic. We went to another
restaurant, which was a slightly better choice, a little farther from all the
valley hotels.
We then had about 3 hours before chemo so thought we’d go to
fashion valley mall and wander. We did do that but first, we took a nap! Well,
David napped and I read my kindle. And here’s some good news, since we now have
just the car it was our first time sleeping in a parking lot in a car not a
motorhome (but hey, that’s legal now in California!). The seats recline nicely
and with our dark tinted windows it wasn’t too bad.
I don’t think either of us slept too well the previous
night. I thought it’d be old hat as we’d been through the chemo “process”
before. However, that might have made me more apprehensive.
Chemo suite time – it’s all still here and many of the same
folks too, some remembered us. David gets a somewhat more comfortable reclining
chair. The visitor or companion gets a hard straight back chair with absolutely
no room. I know its not about us but really, at least a little space would be
nice. It is very crowed, very public and not at all like they show on tv.
There’s a couple tv shows that show the chemo patients playing cards, sitting
in nice lounge chairs and only a few folks in this large room. It ain’t that
way at Zion!
I take us snacks and went to get David a sandwich but it was
a little too late and there was not any left. So I got him an ice cream bar.
He’s been enjoying ice cream lately and for sure can use the calories. (no that
wasn’t all he had to eat!)
Here is where I will attempt to insert a picture of our
“starter kit”. Yep, you too can get a bag of goodies; water bottle, with the
instruction to drink 2 of these upon returning home; thermometer, to check
temps, critical if get ill; pill case, because who isn’t taking a bunch of
pills these days; notebook to record questions for your doctor. Ta da.
Our plan is to travel back and forth between chemo and Yuma.
It’s warm and quiet in Yuma which provides better relaxing. We assume chemo
will be every other Friday – but as you may have noted, we’ve been wrong
before. We will also be going into caution mode, staying away from public,
washing, washing hands, no pot lucks or buffets and so on.
Here’s to your health and happiness. Go out and do something
today that you’ve been putting off. No time like the present!
