No chemo last week. This week is chemo week.
We were scheduled to go to Key West on Thursday to meet up with my son and his wife. They celebrated their 10th anniversary. Daughter and significant other drove down and we were supposed to follow later after Rick got off of work. I woke up that morning at 6am with cramping. It got progressively worse and after 3 hours, off to the ER.
Partial bowel blockage so morphine for the pain (worse pain I have ever experienced) and IV liquids all day and night. After puking my guts out, right after getting to my room, the pain was gone. They still kept me overnight and wanted to keep me another night.
If I hadn't had cancer, I would not have been kept at all. I argued with all the doctors that I was not going to spend another night and the oncologist doc made a deal with me. If I ate and it went well, I could be released.
I was fine so released Friday and we got on the road after a shower and packing of the suitcase.
Sheesh. I saw more docs than ever during a hospital stay. I'm fine but am going to be very vigilant in keeping things moving smoothly.
We are back now. Sorry I didn't check in sooner.
Thursday I was out of it all day. So much so that I sent Rick home since I was just dozing off and on. Then Friday I was off and onto the adventure.
I figure I was in good hands with my daughter in law since she is a nurse practitioner in a GI docs office and my son is a nurse.
One more thing to work around.