Friday, February 14th,
2014
I had a feeling going
to bed on Thursday night that I might be in for a long night. The marrow
biopsy had finally been scheduled for Friday and I found out that I was slotted
for 3:00pm. I was pretty deflated because I was expecting to go first
thing in the morning and potentially find out some preliminary results by that
evening. Now, I was starting to grow concerned that a late test would mean
delayed results. Since it would be Friday afternoon, no telling what that
means for the lab over the weekend. Additionally, since they give you
mild sedation for the procedure, you have to fast for eight hours prior.
However, they said it's always possible that the schedule opens up and
they could call for me early. So Thursday night's meal at 6:00pm would be
my last food for while.
I slept well from 9:30
until the blood draw at 1:00am, but after waking up for that process, I could
not get back to sleep. As much as I tried to relax and put the test out
of my mind, I couldn't do it. I tossed and turned in the dark, then gave
in and jumped onto the computer. There would be no more rest tonight.
Through the morning I
started bothering the nurse to call down to the lab to see if there was an
opening. As it turns out, lab was busy and continued to run behind, it
wasn't looking good. My kids had the day off of school, so after Joanne
treated a few patients in the morning they headed up. My Dad and step mom
stopped by for what was suppose to be lunch (so hungry) and were here when the
kids arrived. Great for the kids to see them as we don't get to spend as
much time together now that we live in Florida. It was approaching 3:00
when the nurse came in and told me I had been pushed back to 4:00 as they were
running behind! I was exhausted and hit the bed for a short snooze.
Finally, they came to
fetch me and Joanne took the kids back to my sister's house with a promise to
return with a nice steak dinner. The procedure took about an hour and a half
and I fell asleep again with the light sedation provided, so no pain for now.
I was back in my room by 5:30 and Joanne was there waiting for me for a
great Valentine's evening. She had prepared dinner for us (complete with
more spinach!) and I ate a HUGE meal. There was a full moon that rose
right out my window as we enjoyed dinner alone (well except the constant
interruptions from the nurse, the cleaning people, the doctors), but I didn't
care. I was much more at ease now and had given in to the fact that it
would take another day to learn about the results. The evening was great
medicine.
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