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Hospital
Report - Day 6
- Saturday
(or there goes another $60,000 dollars I'm eternally
grateful that I'm insured for.)
It's
the weekend, which mean PARTY TIME at the
Hospital. For me that party
includes, uh, more Popsicles, extra blood tests and
x-rays, and two more days of having a tube down my
nose and throat into my stomach to suck out all the
things i haven't put down there since my last meal on
Monday.
The
goal is to try and shrink my stomach down and possibly
loosen the obstruction in my small
intestine. (I'm sure glad the back end of
the obstruction drains "naturally," because
I would sure hate to have a pump up my rump too.
The
obstruction in the bowel is not really the major
concern.
My
blood is taking a hit, and they are not sure
why. Could likely be a second form of
leukemia. Could be a failure of my already
stressed bone marrow. Bone marrow tests
will answer part of those questions.
Another test, being conducted at Duke University, will
establish if a anti-body is having it's way with
segments of my blood.
Had
a visit by Paul Blair, Dan Fischer, and Dallas
Richardson yesterday afternoon. Paul and Dan are
pastors, Dallas best known to a lot of us as sound man
for the majority of the local tea parties and several
major music events.
I'm
telling you, it was the best couple of hours I've had
in over a week. You'd think two ministers for
two hours talking with a patient facing certain
challenges, would be a somber affair.
Never
laughed harder.
When
the three of them left, I was in the best mood, and
unhooked my restrictive tubes and took a walk around
the hospital to enjoy my mood.
(By
the way, I'm going on that Alaskan Cruise one way or
another. Either in ashes for my fellow
cruisers to scatter, or as a passenger.)
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Add
1: Thanks to drop by from a member of the
"Resistance" who works here at the
hospital. Had one of my first
political discussions in a week.
Add
2: Dr. unhooked my nose/throat pump from the
actual pump today, but left the tube in until we
determined where we were at with more xrays
tomorrow. So, after several hours,
it dawned on me, they can always put it back down, so,
out I slipped the hose in my nose and now the Shanster
is a much happier guy than he's been in several days,
maybe longer.
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