Bad Day, Today.

Nurse Practitioner Nancy was wrong with her Good News/Bad News routine when she said, “I have good news and I have bad news. The good news is that it shouldn’t be any worse than the last round. The bad news is that it won’t be any better than the last round.”

It was worse; I’m still shaking.

I got up and started to get ready to go in to have my pump removed. I couldn’t even stand long enough to shower; I had to take a bath. And the onset of diarrhea this morning didn’t help any.

Because Ben’s schedule had become compromised, leaving him the only guy to be able to do his job during the critical timeframe, I called Dee and Oscar who came to my rescue. They took me to my appointment and got me home safely again. Thanks, guys, I really appreciate it!

Nurse Margaret was very helpful and solicitous with my condition, even if I was the only one that she was seeing today! I totally understand when they say they wish there was something they could do to make me feel better. I usually feel the same way myself when someone is sick. It’s part of that empathy thing. But took care of the pump and gave me plenty of help and suggestions.

Apparently, with the storm that’s brewing and everything, the Powers That Be (PTB) decided on Friday that they could give me my WBC booster shot today instead of tomorrow so I’ll be able to sleep in. So, I read the name on the box, copied it into my iPAQ, and decided to look it up. It’s called Neulasta. When I get some time to think, I’ll read all about it.

I’ve had some pizza. I’m going to have some ice cream. But I am going back to rest in the recliner, NOW! Thanks for checking in!

PS: I hate it when I get curious; I had to know. "Although Neulasta is almost imperative for someone who has been diagnosed with certain types of cancer, the cost can be very high. Depending on where you buy your dosage from, the cost of Neulasta is between $3000 and $7000.00 per syringe, but you will receive discounts if you buy more than one syringe at a time." THAT'S why they won't let me give it to myself.

You ever wonder who's getting rich off my suffering?