Chemo gives all sorts of gifts. Recently, one of the gifts has been fluid in my feet and legs. Talked to the oncologist - he prescibed Lasik if it began causing problems. Last week it started getting worse. Took Lasik. No help. Increased the dosage. Still no help. Of course, I'm still dragging from chemo and the infection. And trying to get ready to head for the kid's for Christmas. I headed out yesterday, and 4 hrs of driving did not help my legs at all. Fortunately, because I didn't trust my strength enough yet to do Detroit in one shot, I had reserved a hotel room at the half-way point north of Pittsburg. I was checked in by 5 pm, dropped my bag on the bed, and thought I might as well stop at the local urgent care and see if they could give me a different diuretic or at least some advice. Of course, particularly given my recent medical history, they weren't going to do anything without blood work, to be performed at the ER down the road. And there's where everything went sideways. Somewhere around 9 the ER doc walked in and I asked if I was broken. He laughed and said "Yes, but it's something that can be fixed." "Oh, good. So I can go get dinner." "Well, we have to talk about that." First thing - the fluid is building up because my protein levels have plummeted. Protein assists in moving fluid from tissue into the veins. Without it, the fluid just builds up. Second, and more importantly, my potassium levels are at a dangerously low level (severe hypokalemia) and I'm at serious risk for my heart going fluey. At which point he dated both of us: "It's the same condition that killed Karen Carpenter." I get to be wired to a heart monitor and pumped full of potassium - nasty orange drink (No, no, that does NOT taste like Tang! Liar!), two IV rounds, and horse pills. I ain't seeing that hotel room until I'm out of the danger zone. So, here it is, 4 pm the next day, and a blood draw at 6 will tell me if I'll be kicked loose. I won't be heading on to MI tonight. My bag is in the hotel office and I'll just pick it up, check back in, and hopefully actually get some rest tonight. Hospitals are not restful.
At least the food is decent. I'm good with salisbury steak for dinner. And I'll be really focused on nutrition from here on out.
Update: No joy. The potassium is coming up but somehow since last night I've become anemic. Apparently my system is having a hissy fit.