Tuesday, March 3, 2015

Foiled again!  My counts are too low for chemotherapy.  Additionally, I have three open wounds on my abdomen that I have been trying to get to heal, with no success.  I screwed up my courage and showed them to the oncologist.  He was very worried and said the wounds alone would keep me from getting treatment, but with low counts too, it was a definite no go.  So, tomorrow I'm supposed to go to a wound specialist.  The onc. said he wouldn't be surprised if I wound up getting admitted...I. do. not. want. to. be. admitted.

After the debacle in LGH's ED, I'm not even sure where I would go, should I be admitted.  I guess if I had to choose I would go to Lancaster Regional, AKA "Ain't Joe's.

So, that's my tale of woe for today.  I think I need to end with another "Far Side" cartoon:





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