I've started crocheting again, that last week or so.
Thanks for your offer of a crochet gift, through PM. Oops! Cat out of bag - now everyone will want a present from you!
I've made it through three days of work relatively unscathed. I'm tired but it's not a bad, omigodiminpain tired, just regular tired.
I'm glad you're getting back into the swing of things. Healing is a wonderful thing.
Now I get to start thinking about what to pack. Why this is such a stressor I don't know. It's not a long trip and little will be expected of me, but no-o-o, I must be prepared for anything!
A few years ago I put together an Excel spreadsheet as a travel guide. It migrated over into a Word doc at some point and I update it occasionally, when something new pops into my head.
It's probably way too much for the average person to think about, but I find it calms my mind when I'm packing just to skim it and say, "Yep, need that" and go get right then. Or, "Nope, don't need" and skip it, but know that I considered it.
It's also got lists of things to do the week before travel, 2 days before, etc.
More and more I've found that if I don't have something written down, it's not going to happen. Or a lot of "need to remember" doesn't have to be on paper - Maryn, you finally convinced me a while back to use Evernote and it is a miraculous app. Love it.
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So, I'm still hanging out, recovering from surgery on Aug 4. Released from hospital on Aug 9. Good news is I feel good most of the time. A little tired, but I went into work yesterday to chat with my boss about various stuff and people told me they were surprised to see me looking so well. That was a nice feeling.
Bad news is I will be starting chemo in mid-September. Could have been earlier, but I asked the oncologist (one who did my surgery) if I would feel well enough to attend a concert I've had tickets for since December. He said, "Well, depends on the concert."
I said "Foo Fighters" and the 2 other docs in the room nodded and murmured, and he said, "Go to the concert, make it a last hurrah weekend, and we'll start chemo after that." I really like him. He'll be controlling all of my treatment and I think I have faith in him.
Other bad news is the cancer I have is quite rare and there's not a chemo regimen designed for it, so it will be a bit of trial-and-error to find the proper chemo cocktail.
I'm hoping to get in a couple weeks of work before chemo starts, and then work part time after that. I'll probably have to be moved out of the Emergency Department and into a less-infectious area, but my boss seems really willing to work with me on that. So, things are going as well as can be expected.
I just have to figure out all the paperwork the HR dept is sending me about FMLA (Family Medical Leave Act) and disability pay and blah blah blah. And it all has to be back to them, some signed by the doctor, by Aug 21 or it gets canceled and have to start over. Yuck.
Tomorrow I'm going out to a cancer benefit picnic on a farm about an hour away. Supposed to a nice weather day. Won't stay long, but the farm is a place I'd like to see. It's the Roloff Family Farm, made famous on tv by the show "Little People, Big World" about a family with dwarfism among three of them. I hate to admit it, but I watched the show when it first came out in 2006 and I was living in California and we were thinking about where to move ... the farm countryside I saw on that show was a factor in bringing us up here to Oregon. Yeah cheesy, but wow, Oregon really is beautiful.