Mitchell is not feeling well. This cycle is hitting him pretty hard. He kind of looks like he's been run over by a truck, and I imagine that's the way he feels as well. There's been lots of sleeping. Not very much eating. The oncologist prescribed zofran this cycle, but it doesn't seem to be working very well. Mitchell seems to be blaming his super nauseated state on the new meds, but I don't think that's it. I think it's just the cumulative affect of the chemo taking its toll.
No matter where you go, there you are. Thoughts and rants and rambles about where I am.
Sunday, May 24
Friday, May 22
six
Cycle 6 chemo today. Went fast. Mitchell doesn't think the pharmacy is even looking at his blood work any more... Is that a good or bad thing? Onset of side affects began much quicker this time around. Before the Avastin infusion was even finished, he was highly nauseated. Yikes.
labels:
chemotherapy,
colon cancer,
family,
stuff i don't like
Thursday, May 21
great expectations
Met with Mitchell's oncologist on Tuesday. Reviewed past labs. Scheduled another CAT scan. Talked about possibilities. I think Mitchell expected Doc Brown to say, "Well Mitch!" Yeah. Dr. Brown does call Mitchell Mitch (quite exuberantly too). "If everything looks good on the scan, we'll stop the chemo!" But that's not exactly what went down. Turns out if the lesions are shrinking, the chemo will continue until they are gone. He did say he'd stop the oxycellin plantin pretty soon bc the side affects are so severe.
In a word, it wasn't really what Mitchell wanted to hear.
Monday, May 11
why i heart kettle korn
- Prevents me from working on more important tasks I should be completing, e.g. laundry, packing for everyone in the house but me, cleaning, reading, working.
- Random, hard as a rock, break your tooth un-popped kernels allow me to practice my filtering while eating skills.
- Eating half a bag while hiding in my bedroom after a long day of sitting in silence brings a stone in my stomach comfort that wasn't there before.
- Love trying to dig corn husks out the space between my gums and teeth with any razor sharp object handy. Woo hoo!
- Salty-sweet flavor satisfies like nothing else can.
Friday, May 8
15 minutes
The dude who runs the boot camp I attend in the mornings has published some uber flattering pics of me (and others). Check them out by clicking here. Please note: I am wearing black shorts NOT salmon pink sweats...Don't get it twisted.
labels:
booty boot camp,
diet,
exercise,
stuff i do like,
weirdness,
woo hoo
Monday, May 4
boppy time
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