Tuesday, August 07, 2007
Waiting with Bated Breath?
Just in case anyone is hyperventilating on the edge of his or her seat waiting to hear the results of my scans: nothing is significantly different. According to the reports, there may be "new areas of uptake" on the upper thoracic spine, and the "dome of the liver" might show a difference, but Lita showed me side-by-side comparisons with the scans from three months ago, and it was really hard to see any difference. There are so many blobs in my liver, the possible increase in size of one hardly makes a difference. Dr. Hayes suggested sitting tight for now, rescanning in a few months, and then making a decision whether to continue with Abraxane.
He said being ill from other things--like a horrible butt issue--might cause a false positive. I'm not sure I'm convinced that my fissure could somehow impact a bone scan, but whatever.
Also, Lita and Dr. Hayes decided they wanted to look at my butt to laugh and point, I'm sure. I had to curl up sideways on the exam table and I said, "This is the most undignified thing ever." They said they would ask a surgeon they both trust about whether I was on a suitable antibiotic and that I'd skip chemo that week (this was last Tuesday), and then skip the Avastin today and just go with the Abraxane and Zometa. (The nurse was confused and brought out a Neupogen shot, which we never do the day of chemo--to be honest, we hardly do it at all, although that needs to change since I'm sure the reason I was so sick this past year is because I kept weaseling out of having Brian give me the shots--she felt bad because each shot costs $3,000; luckily somebody else in the infusion area wanted it so it didn't go to waste.)
I am happy to report that my butt is feeling much better now, so I am also able to sit on the edge of my seat.
He said being ill from other things--like a horrible butt issue--might cause a false positive. I'm not sure I'm convinced that my fissure could somehow impact a bone scan, but whatever.
Also, Lita and Dr. Hayes decided they wanted to look at my butt to laugh and point, I'm sure. I had to curl up sideways on the exam table and I said, "This is the most undignified thing ever." They said they would ask a surgeon they both trust about whether I was on a suitable antibiotic and that I'd skip chemo that week (this was last Tuesday), and then skip the Avastin today and just go with the Abraxane and Zometa. (The nurse was confused and brought out a Neupogen shot, which we never do the day of chemo--to be honest, we hardly do it at all, although that needs to change since I'm sure the reason I was so sick this past year is because I kept weaseling out of having Brian give me the shots--she felt bad because each shot costs $3,000; luckily somebody else in the infusion area wanted it so it didn't go to waste.)
I am happy to report that my butt is feeling much better now, so I am also able to sit on the edge of my seat.
Labels: Abraxane, Avastin, bone scan, Brian, chemo, CT scan, Dr. Hayes, fissure, infusion, Lita, Neupogen
