Eerie Calm Stomach
I feel surprisingly strong right now. My stomach feels nice and I am just a little tired. This morning they started at 11:00 and they dripped, pumped, or pushed in all the same nasty stuff as before. I am backing off the medication a little bit from last time, to see if I can get it at comfortable level while still not vommitting. I was thinking today how I don't like those minty, black Girl Scouts cookies anymore because that is what the round 1 chemo had to throw back up to us into a bowl that barely was big enough.
Two of my players came today to paint my fingernails and to make me a sign while I was hooked up to the poison. I didn't let those punks paint my nails, but the sign was awesome. They visited me for a while until the nurse put some Lorazepam in my IV and I fell asleep by accident and when I woke and looked up with slobber on my face they were gone! I wonder if all of my problems could be fixed with going to sleep :) Haha, actually, they were really fun to have come by, even though I am sure it was incredibly boring for them to sit there, especially when I fell asleep.
When I got back to the Fuller's today I went through all my drugs to get it straight what I'll be taking. Turns out, just in pills, I'll need this:
Emend - antiemmitic (once a day)
Kytril- antiemmitic (new this cycle, morning and night)
Calcium - zometa needs to build bone (morning and night)
Reglan - Undulates stomach, my chemo makes it fall asleep (before food and bed)
Lorazepam - antiemmitc (whenever needed, 2 make me very drowsy)
Plus I have some other backup drugs that you don't want to hear about. OK, like suppositories and stool softeners, I told you that you didn't want to think about those things! No need for those yet, but I'll let you know if I do (just kidding).

2 Comments:
I may regret posting this comment, but can't seem to help myself. Your grandfather, the wonderful Gustav Theodore Trip (who is obviously in your blood) once exited to the bathroom to make use of his suppository. When he came out, he declared, rather disgustedly, that "For all the good it did me, I might just as well have shoved it up my butt!" Oh, happy memories! Though my ears were much too tender to hear such uncouth comments, I'll remember it fondly to my last days. You are in good company.
Aunt Terrier
11:17 PM
Hey, is this a family day, or what? I've never heard of that story about pepaw. See Jason, we may have gone our whole lives without having been graced that story if not for you. Thanks.
Christine
7:17 PM
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