Friday, May 30, 2008

Undacovah Brothah

Okay, my wife keeps making little comments about my lack of a recent post, so I guess I better get back on the ball!

Shameless Plug

I am really lucky. I have my very own Personal Media Advisor. Most people don't have one of those, but I do. In fact, I think he might actually be a superhero - Mild-Manored English Teacher by day - Investigator of all things Media related by. . . well, day and night, I suppose. He's first in line for the movie premier. He reads books first so I don't have to. He watches live TV, TiVo's TV he can't watch live and buys seasons of shows that he really likes. And, yes, he's my brother. He's awesome. He's really good at this stuff. He is teaching English in Georgia and is an aspiring novelist. And he knows his stuff. Ask about some obscure author and he can give you five reasons why he didn't like his last book. Unsure about the new Indiana Jones, Joel says, "Wait for video!" Need some quality television to watch while recovering from major surgery? Have no fear - there is an answer!

So, while in the hospital the first time around, we got a package from Georgia - Season 1 of Friday Night Lights. It came with the strong recommendation from Joel that we would really enjoy it. Now, Joel has hit several home runs for us in the TV series on DVD genre - he turned us on to both Arrested Development and Veronica Mars - two must sees. And now Joel is 3 for 3. Friday Night Lights is awesome. I have just the season finale to watch, but I am definitely looking for Season 2! It's not too much football, but enough for those of us that enjoy football. The characters are really compelling and the story lines - struggling to survive in this football obsessed Texas town - are really strong. The best character on the show besides the coaches wife is Landry - who disappears a bit in the middle of the season. The episode where he reads of Mice and Men to Tim Riggins is just hilarious. I haven't quite convinced Leah of the greatness of the show - I watched most of it while lying in a hospital bed. But, due to our 2.5 years living in the town after which the book was written and the show is patterned, watching the exterior shots makes Leah a bit sick to her stomach. So, maybe down the line she'll take a shot at it. But, if you're looking for something really interesting, it's got my vote.

In preparation for my upcoming Chemo exhaustion, I purchased several movies, as well as Season 2 of Arrested Development and Season 3 of Veronica Mars and The Office. Joel's latest recommendation? Lost. I've never gotten into it on regular TV, but my Personal Media Advisor says it is great, so I just may have to give it a shot.

Health Update

We are getting closer to the start of chemo. Despite some confusion about when I need to stop taking my blood thinners so I can get the Portacath put in, I have been going through the preparatory steps for the Chemo. I had two CT scans a couple of weeks ago - one on my chest that showed some lingering pneumonia and one on my brain that was normal. My regular doctor switched me to a blood thinner that I have to inject into my abdomen. That stinks, but I should only have to take it for a month. We thought it was to get ready to put the port in that the oncologist will use to deliver the chemotherapy, but the surgeon's office said I shouldn't be on any blood thinners, so we're a bit confused on that front. The injections are really painful for about 15 minutes and they make my abdomen really sore in the evenings. But, I haven't been getting the headaches I got with the other stuff. The injectable costs about $4K for a months worth ($50 co-pay - Yeah for insurance!). We had to get special approval from the insurance to cover it once. Later today, I got in for the PET Scan to make sure I am essentially tumor free - we'll never be able to tell if the cancer leaked out of the tumor in my belly or not. Next week, I get the port put in and then start the Chemo.

It's all happening very quickly. I'm ready for the chemo to start simply because I want to know how it's going to affect me and, once it's started, it will be over in six months. I will probably lose some hair and have some sensitivity to cold, but the biggest side affect will be exhaustion. I'll go in every two weeks on a Wednesday and be in the office for 3-4 hours while I take the medicine. Then, I'll have a bag that I'll wear for the rest of the day on Wednesday and all day Thursday. The bag will come off on Friday morning and the oncologist thought the exhaustion would last another 4-5 days. Then a week off to get my system back up and start it again. I'll have twelve treatments, so I should be finishing up around Thanksgiving. I'm nervous, but ready. That's the best way I can describe it. Six months from now, I should be completely cancer free. I can't wait.

One More Thing

Leah wrote a great post the other day letting people know that we haven't just been sitting around in hospitals and doctor's offices these past weeks. Check it out. Here's the link:

http://midwestkarpowitz.blogspot.com/

5 comments:

Marissa said...

I wish I had a personal media advisor! But even without one I did discover Veronica Mars on my own and get my hubby hooked on it, too (although I think he mostly just thought Kristen Bell was "hot.") As for the chemo, I hope everything goes well, my friend. You will be in our prayers.

Joel said...

Greatest post ever. And I'm not biased at all.

As for the chemo, don't worry: losing some hair is not the end of the world. Just ask every other male in your immediate family.

Zimm said...

Man alive! I'm glad to hear everything is going well, but sheesh. You must be completely worn out by all of this. At least your PAM will keep you entertained throughout the whole ordeal.

mom/diane said...

Good to read your posting again. Don't anticipate the exhaustion too soon...it is different for everyone. Some rounds will be better than others. The good thing is that there is some amnesia with some of it so you won't remember things. This could get you out of some trouble if you forget to take out the garbage. Blame it on the chemo!!!

Leah said...

Like he takes out the grabage!