Janet's Blog

I'm not bent on world conquest to the degree that the Brain is, but I have the same pale noggin and bags under my eyes. I think that's as far as the comparison can really go (unless somebody wants to make a crack about my shortness of stature). Brain may have been experimented on and possibly gets lots of shots, but I'm pretty sure they don't have to give him little tiny mouse MRIs.

I got good news about my recent brain MRI: The scan shows no new lesions, and the existing ones are reduced in size. Brain mets do not automatically go away; once they're killed, they either can sit there, inert, for quite a while, or sometimes they get reabsorbed by the body and disposed of.

At my appointment today it was decided to delay my next paracentesis until Monday so as to not do it too early--Brian and I are leaving for New York to visit his brother Scott and the various nieces and nephews for the Fourth of July. I also found out my liver function numbers are improved, and that I would be getting infused today. I had to walk over to "Med Inn" which is actually a hotel in the hospital for out of town patients and family which has treatment areas that are semi-private and they had a strolling massage-giver offering foot or back or neck rubs or whatever. They don't do that at regular infusion! And regular infusion is always out of bagels.

Since the swelling in my brain is down and my cognitive function seems pretty much normal, I can set aside my fears I was going to end up incoherent and illogical as Brain's cohort, Pinky. I hope no more pesky lesions crop up.

"Pinky, are you pondering what I'm pondering?"

"I think so, Brain, but where are we going to find men's underpants that fit?"

Labels: brain metastases, brain scan, Brian, Gemzar, liver, MRI, paracentesis, vacation, Zometa

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