I decided to take on the patient's advocate job and I called the hospital to find out some details....good thing...the oncology charge nurse wasn't aware that he was coming in. He did some checking and quickly found out the details. So he said to come in about 7:30 (wrong!) for an 8:45 infusion and to check in with the ER to get admitted since admissions would be closed by then. Soooo I then called admissions to see if I could preregister him because I didn't want Dad sitting around the ER room with all the cooties of the universe. Well, whom should answer the admissions desk but Helen...a very nice woman who has admitted Dad so many times for scans, biopsies, tests, that we are now friends. I saw her several weeks ago near the elevator at St. E's and she asked how Dad was doing. So back to today...she said she would have all the papers ready to be signed (since she knows us) and she would be there til 7:00 but said she would wait until we got there. I told her we would be there more like 6:30 or 6:45 for sure. That was really nice of her to do that and nice to know things will be ready.
So for now, I need to figure out something for Dad to eat that will be easy on his stomach before heading off to the hospital. I plan on taking Dad's laptop with us tonight so I can do one last post today to let you know how he's doing.
keep on truckin', dad! remember that you've got cancer.....cancer doesn't have you.
ReplyDeleteDad should try one of those peppermint pills, too!
ReplyDeleteJust think if the chemo makes you feel bad, how bad it makes the cancer feel! It isn't easy to kill all the cancer, but the good thing is you can kill it all. Hang in there and wipe it out!!!! All the positive energy I can muster today is yours. Hope you can feel it.
ReplyDeleteI just spoke to Mrs Dunk upstairs, and she does not recommend syrup of squill or ipecac. --Andy
ReplyDeleteHahaha...funny!That made Dad laugh!
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