Vacation is over.. Get back to work.
5:30, Alarm goes off. Smack it for the next 15-20 minutes. Shower, dress in an easy to remove shirt. Kids wake up, chaos, everyone in the car and we're on the road heading for VGH for a 9:30 appointment.
I think they scheduled the Port Man bridge twinning to coincide with my relapse. They could have at least told me - I would have planned better.
We get to the LBMT clinic, Sonja switches to the drivers seat and heads off with the boys to a park. I head up, check off my name on the board, grab my chart, select my room, take and record my vitals, and wait for the nurse to come draw my blood.
It's like riding a bike. It all comes back to you.
In an unusual twist of events, I didn't need a transfusion, so I was released around noon. A record performance.
The current plan :
Tomorrow, I get to go to an Abby clinic for blood work (Yay!)
Friday morning I stop eating and drinking and I go to LBMT (Vancouver), get more blood work, tanked up with platelets, more blood work, and then off to surgery to have my fancy new hickman line installed. They're all the rage for the fall season.
After that, we get to head home, in rush hour, on a Friday. I'll have an extra hole, some tubes, and plenty of drugs, so I probably will not notice much thankfully. Sucks to be Sonja though.
Then, back again on Saturday for them to clean up the mess that is low platelet surgery.
Among all this, there is the possibility that a bed will open up and I will be admitted. Could be Friday, could be Saturday, Sunday, etc..
I don't remember my numbers from today and I can't find my little piece of paper
- sorry Mom :)
I think they scheduled the Port Man bridge twinning to coincide with my relapse. They could have at least told me - I would have planned better.
We get to the LBMT clinic, Sonja switches to the drivers seat and heads off with the boys to a park. I head up, check off my name on the board, grab my chart, select my room, take and record my vitals, and wait for the nurse to come draw my blood.
It's like riding a bike. It all comes back to you.
In an unusual twist of events, I didn't need a transfusion, so I was released around noon. A record performance.
The current plan :
Tomorrow, I get to go to an Abby clinic for blood work (Yay!)
Friday morning I stop eating and drinking and I go to LBMT (Vancouver), get more blood work, tanked up with platelets, more blood work, and then off to surgery to have my fancy new hickman line installed. They're all the rage for the fall season.
After that, we get to head home, in rush hour, on a Friday. I'll have an extra hole, some tubes, and plenty of drugs, so I probably will not notice much thankfully. Sucks to be Sonja though.
Then, back again on Saturday for them to clean up the mess that is low platelet surgery.
Among all this, there is the possibility that a bed will open up and I will be admitted. Could be Friday, could be Saturday, Sunday, etc..
I don't remember my numbers from today and I can't find my little piece of paper
- sorry Mom :)
Comments
erica
keep your spirits up.
thinking of you,
dione + family
Ryan
Ryry
"unmemorable" :)
Nathan and Kim
E.
LBMT is the outpatient
Leukemia Bone Marrow Transplant
unit.
Hopefully Richard will respond with regular platelet levels. I think they're supposed to be around 120-150.