Showing posts with label humor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label humor. Show all posts

Friday, July 18, 2014

Awkwaaaaard...

I have an app on my phone that will fairly accurately track the distance, speed and route of my bike rides. It has a countdown function so I can press start, and have a few seconds to get on my bike and get moving before it starts to count time and distance.

Today I had to restart the countdown a total of four times, because I could not get on my bike.



1st try: Leg cramped when swinging my leg over the frame.

2nd try: Got my leg over and was straddling the bike. Could not hop on the seat.

3rd try: Same.

4th try: Finally made it on, but not without a little discomfort (leg cramping).

I smiled the whole ride to work because I thought it was funny.

This is how I roll. 

I may need to drop the seat a tiny bit until the cramps in my legs go away. 

I'm working an extra day this week so I can have comp time to go to NY in August. I totally forgot until yesterday. Glad my boss reminded me!

Monday, July 7, 2014

Insane in the Mid-Brain

It actually turns out that I have a total of six (6) CyberKnife sessions, and that today was NOT my last (as I'd thought). The first session targeted all areas of the brain affected by tumors except the mid-brain (10 tumors in all, including little "seeds".). The subsequent 5 are all to target the mid-brain tumor with lower doses of radiation. My medical staff felt that a single, heavy dose of radiation to the mid-brain would actually put me at a higher risk for permanent cognitive damage, so that's why it's spread out.

Count the birdies!
This is part of a back-lit mural on the ceiling above where I am when I'm receiving treatment. In reality there is a third panel to the right of the two you see. It's a lovely little panorama that reminds me of the canals of Tortuguero, Costa Rica. When I started treatments, I would count the parrots, and then the white birds, and then the (howler?) monkeys in the trees. It gets a little difficult to count them, because you can't move your head. During last week's second session, I noticed something.

What is going on with THAT bird? 
He's had an accident! That poor bird has collided with the metal strip piecing the mural together and he's presently in a world of hurt. Seriously, does it not look like he's just faceplanted? Now, before the treatments start I always look for "Faceplant Bird" and I have a muffled little chuckle (because of the mask, you see).

I've been sleeping a lot - taking naps during the day and falling asleep early and for longer periods of time. I have not had to rely on sleeping pills, but I did start taking Melatonin. I've also taken Flexeril (a prescription muscle relaxer) before bed for two days in a row now - the first night I slept continuously with zero leg cramps... Last night/this morning I woke up with leg cramps, so the actual correlation between Flexeril and no leg cramps is inconclusive at best (for now).

Real talk now?

I miss taking chemotherapy. My breathing has not been... As fantastic lately. They do monitor my O2 saturation while I'm having radiation and there's been no cause for alarm, it's in normal parameters for a healthy person - but I notice that it's harder to breathe after going up stairs now. It's a little harder to breathe at the end of a bike ride. It really could be due to humidity (I do notice it more when it's hot out, or muggy feeling) or the fact that I'm just stressed out about it. It could be allergies - but I've been off the chemotherapy drug for a couple of weeks now and I really wish I was back on it. They want to assess me in a week or so (with an MRI and CT) to see what, if anything the radiation has done to my head. At that point, they'll likely decide whether I should remain on the trial or continue on to traditional IV chemotherapy. They could also be hoping for results from the liver biopsy - maybe Foundation Medical was able to use a sample and they'll have something to say. All I can say is, hooray for anti-anxiety medicine.

See you Wednesday, Faceplant-Bird - I'm going to celebrate when my last appointment is done.