Two days pass so fast! Yesterday was Rad, plus see the doc. Doc tells me I'm a "quart low" again. So off to the chemo place to get a round of "whatever." Comes in a bag, it's clear, goes in my port and I feel better when I leave than when I get there, so I guess it's some kind of super water. The rest of the day goes reasonablly well, but I can't eat anything. I keep thinking, "Tomorrow I get the dialation and I'll be able to eat." The thought wears me out and I'm in bed by 8:30. Up for rad this AM and see the doc. (rad doc) Determines I'm again a "quart low" because my blood pressure is so low. Decides for me to get another infusion in order to make sure I can still do the procedure at 2:30. Get the juice then go to dialation.
(Does it seem as if I'm at the doc's all the time and/or going back and forth? Hey, you've figured it out!)
After the procedure, which did open me up just a bit, I drink soup. Honestly afraid to try out my "new opening." Worry that it will not work and I don't have a plan B. (But I guess I'm not the one who works that out!)
Lynda's home! Find out that my eating passageway has been opened up about the width of my little finger. Yea! Now I can eat soup with stuff in it!
Tonight I was at Bluebonnet Cancer Camp orientation. Camp will be Oct. 2, 3 and 4. My buddy in Tom H. This is going to be fun, both for Lynda and I. She will have a free weekend. Hard to believe that I only have 11 more rads and 2 chemos, but I believe it!