Week 3 is on the roll. I saw the doc yesterday and was not impressed. He literally spent 45 seconds with me before he tried to bolt out of the room. I had to stop him mid track just to ask a question. I get it that they need to see X amount of patients in a day in order to make nut because insurance companies pay shit, but nevertheless, give your patient a minute to ask a fucking question. The techs that run the radiation machine told me, they shoot a cat scan every time to get me a lined up and I had wanted to ask him if there was enough detail in that to see if there was any signs good or bad of change in the tumor size.... he basically stopped turned around, looked at me, said, no and walked out the door what a dick!
On the other side of things, I think the people I spoke to put the fear of God into the infusion center, because I only waited about 25 minutes today for my infusion to come up. IDK if it was my threats to just get up and leave or that I told them they had cost me over $700.00 in the last 2 weeks with copays and lost salary at work and I was gonna go to the local paper and complain about poor care to cancer patients! Even this morning, the lady sitting next to me, told the nurse straight up, she was tired of the bullshit waiting as well. Either way Im glad they got it moving.
I'm planning to hit the gym afterwards and I did an unofficial check-in with coach yesterday to let him know my plans. I intend to do a full session of one of the days workouts. I will keep the weugjt reasonable and I am definitely keeping all movements to 2 sets... but fuck this shit... im wasting away here and thats not gonna happen. HOOYAH boys.... GET SOME!
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