Tides – Wednesday, October 21, 2009:
Another wonderful day here in Boston/Nahant, I just can’t believe the weather. It was so nice today that after treatments I went to view the rock lined beaches here … just gorgeous views. Here’s a pic I took this morning at about 9:30am
Here’s another picture of the little seafood shack I eat lunch at sometimes, not fancy, not cheap either … but darn good and fresh fish! Tides, sits right on the shore.
The increased IMRT doses of therapy I’m receiving this week is making me incredibly sleepy. I have never wanted and needed to sleep so much in my life … no kidding. My afternoon naps (yes, for most of life I’ve taken a quick catnap in the afternoons), which have always been at most an hour, are now 3-4+ hours, and I still wake up exhausted. What a strange thing, to need so much sleep.
I don’t seem to really get going until 3-4pm. these days, so I’ve been working mostly at night, which is OK really … just different.
Tomorrow I meet with Doc Delaney as we do every Thursday after treatment for a discussion on how things are going. I suspect the report will be OK … I hope so. Besides being sleepy, I think everything else is going well. I mean, I don’t feel any worse and I don’t seem to be getting worse, so I have to assume that’s a good thing. After-all, that’s the entire idea of these special treatments … not to get worse. I don’t expect to get better, just not worse. So in that sense, I think I’m doing fine at the moment.
One of the things I observed in the cancer center today was, that after I got treated and came out, there were a lot of other patients waiting for whatever treatments they’re receiving, but as a I walked by them, I could feel their eyes on me for some reason. So strongly that I looked down at my shoes to see if I had toilet paper or something stuck to them :, or that I had my shirt on backwards, or something crazy. But I found nothing … so I kept on moving. No one smiled, no one spoke, no eye contact … weird, just weird.
The parking attendant seemed happy and normal … so I have to assume it was all them and not me. Maybe I was too happy looking or something, I don’t know … just an observation.
It kind of made me a bit paranoid, because everyone of us in there, is in the same boat sort of speak and I couldn’t find anything wrong … so why look at me? Maybe there was a ghost following me! … whoa! Halloween is coming! … watch out. It may be time to bring that glow stick under my shirt into therapy!





