Thursday, May 31, 2012

Bugle Podcast and Banana Nut Muffin

Thursday - May 31, 2012

Megan's company is certainly a special gift during hospital round #2!  We have been enjoying word games, quiet company, and some snuggling as we watched SYTYCD (without a DVR!  No small feat when you aren't used to commercials).

Megan's appliqued "an" on my new blanket :)
Megan launched today with a foraging trip downstairs that unearthed a banana nut muffin soft enough for me to eat without great pain.  We enjoyed the food while listening to a Bugle podcast with some killer observations about one of my hobby obsessions, the Scott / Amundsen race to the South Pole.  Very good fun.

Best news so far of this morning is that my Wed. 2 am neutrophils showed some bounce back.  Given that my ear infection seems to have been brought under control by IV antibiotics, I may be able to go home today or tomorrow!  Jonathan is coming home from Blacksburg late this afternoon.  Perhaps he can just pick us up at the hospital as he drives by and wheel us on home!

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Doctor just confirmed that I am being discharged this afternoon after I receive another transfusion of platelets!  I am very very pleased to be getting a few days of TLC and comfort at home before coming back for round 2 of treatment on Tuesday.  AND we'll all be together :)


Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Comfortable in Room 144

Wednesday - May 30, 2012

Back in room 144 on the Adult Oncology Floor.  It's comforting to know that my fever is down, antibiotics are flowing, and my blood is being monitored - a LOT!  I remain very fatigued with severe mouth sores and ear pain.  Morphine last night helped ease the pain and allowed about 7 hours of (interrupted for vitals and blood draws) sleep.  I may be looking at another transfusion today since my platelets are again low.  As for those reluctant neutrophils, they were almost untraceable yesterday so I'm hoping for better today!

Trying to get as much nutrition as possible.  Scrambled eggs were a tough meal to swallow but liquids are working.  Frozen yogurt in my future?  Oh, I think so!

Megan camped out on the single bed / couch in the room last night and is keeping me tremendous company!  She is working on a paper and I am trying to stay awake for an upcoming doctor's visit with some wordplay.  Too frazzled to return emails but I will try to later this afternoon!

Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Let's Check those Neutrophils

Tuesday - May 29, 2012

This morning, Megan and I are headed to Richmond for a blood draw and check of my vitals.  Yesterday afternoon, I was concerned that rather severe earaches coupled with the pervasive mouth sores met the "call the attending oncologist" checklist.  An evening check of the thermometer showed a temperature of 100.2 and of course then we started to worry:  +100.4 signals an immediate return to the hospital.  So of course for the last bit before bed, we began to obsessively recheck my temp and found it to be hovering around 100.  A good night's sleep has returned my temp to normal but I will certainly find some comfort in having a full check of my vitals (and mouth and ears) at the clinic this morning.  AND depending on my blood levels, I hope to be able to return to school for a visit this week!

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A little too tired for an update so I'll pull from an email from Megan and my last Facebook entry.  Bottom line is that I have been readmitted to the hospital for an indefinite period, that is, until my white blood cells have a chance of fighting off infection:

EMAIL:
(Megan here.  We left the clinic with no fever and no discomfort, but Mom had a temp of 100.9 this evening. That's above the point where we're supposed to come back to the hospital. Her neutrophils are also apparently close to zero. The nurses said they would still have sent us home knowing the numbers; it's the fever that needs to be treated.

The nurse just checked in and, yet again, was not overly concerned or panicked. They're going to take some blood and give her some antibiotics according to protocol. I think this is just part of it.

Hopefully mom can get some attention for her aching ears soon and then we'll all get some rest. I'm staying with her here and Dad is going home with the dogs (after watching some basketball of course).

Oh!  The nurse just took her temp and its down to 99. That may be due to the smoothie and Popsicle she had coming over here, but I think it's not bad news, right?)

FACEBOOK:
Back in the hospital.... having been termed "profoundly neutropenic" by my oncologist when I called in with a 100.9 temp followed by her checking my labs from this morning. Rats! BUT very excited to have Megan camping out with me and rather nerdily excited that I am back in my old room (#144 or 12 squared = one gross). It looks like I may be at VCU for a few days....

Monday, May 28, 2012

Smoothies, Applesauce, and Frozen Yogurt

Monday - May 28, 2012

Well, I certainly did not realize the role of mouth sores as a side effect of chemotherapy ... until last week - OUCH!  My doctors explained it well basically saying:
Pita Pit's frozen yogurt does the trick!
"Chemotherapy and radiation — alone or combined — can cause mouth sores. That's because these cancer treatments are intended to kill rapidly growing cells — such as cancer cells. Some healthy cells in your body also divide and grow rapidly, including the cells that line the inside of your mouth. Unfortunately these healthy cells are also damaged by chemotherapy and radiation.  Cancer-related mouth sores are sores or ulcers that form on the inside lining of your mouth or on your lips. The mouth sores appear burn-like and can be painful, making it difficult to eat, talk, swallow and breathe. Sores can appear on any of the soft tissues of your lips or your mouth, including your gums, your tongue, or the roof and floor of your mouth. Sores can also extend into the tube (esophagus) that carries food to your stomach. "
So, I have opted to embrace the UPside of this decidedly uncomfortable new facet of treatment by looking at the sores as an indication that the chemo is indeed doing its job WELL!  And of course I now have license to eat smoothies, applesauce, and frozen yogurt in lieu of regular food  :)  Delicious soups and pastas have also passed the mouth comfort test so it's not all desserts!  Don't worry, Carolyn  :)  Swish and spit lidocaine is numbing my mouth when plain salt water just isn't enough.  The lidocaine is truly vile but it's worth it.

I felt well enough this morning to go out to meet Gina for some grits (G) and a smoothie (C).  Megan and Jonathan came along to enjoy a good breakfast and to spare me the exertion of taxing my vision with driving.  Last year's W&M graduation seems an eon away!  Gina is busy finishing up her teaching and prepping for next year and I - of course - am focusing on purging this invasive, unwelcome cancer.  Seeing Gina makes me happy to be staying in Williamsburg!

Meeting up with a wonderful classroom parent, one of my fantastic first graders, and her confident preschool sister enforces the realization that a move to San Fran would have left me unmoored, without a social and support system.  This cheery trio brought us a delicious soup dinner, many smiles, and even some first grade art!  Oh, I do miss my classroom friends!

Sunday, May 27, 2012

A Day of Reunions!

Sunday - May 27, 2012

Susanna and Megan, Oct. 1989
With Susanna and her girls, May 2012
My energy continued to surge today - at the perfect time!  Today brought two wonderful reunions with friends from our Beijing days, 23 years ago!  I was so happy to meet up with my former student, Susanna Itkonen and her family (lovely husband Pekka and their two adorable girls!).  Meeting downtown for lunch, the girls gifted me with a healthy dose of much-missed 1st grade and preschool humor and story-telling.  Susanna and Pekka shared how they are taking full advantage of their assignment in the States.  They are traveling and doing so much in DC;  I feel so very fortunate that their Colonial Williamsburg vacation and my health overlapped so well!  Susanna, her sisters, and parents were such a strong presence in my first teaching experiences during our two years in Beijing. They fill so many of the memories of those years that I thrilled to see and hug the now adult Susanna.

Beijing, Sept. 1989
THEN in a phenomenal coincidence of timing, I headed downtown again for an afternoon rendezvous with Robyn and Graeme Steven, dear friends who we met in childbirth education class before Megan and Robert were born!  We had last seen one another when through the vagaries of scheduling and international air travel, I helped Robyn at the birth of her third child in Hong Kong while Graeme flew down from Beijing.  On Friday, Robyn had flown from their home in New Zealand to meet Graeme as he traveled in from London.  She is accompanying him on business travel across the States!  Doesn't that sound terrific?  Before they set off, Robyn and Graeme drove down from DC so we could meet up after so many years.  Gosh, it is so lovely to fall back into comfortable rhythms after so many years.  New Zealand is at the top of the Ammirati travel list and will be much more accessible when we live in San Fran but who knows?  Thank goodness for Facebook and the internet  :)



AND last but certainly not least - Megan is home, cuddled next to me on the couch with Jonathan alongside her!  She is home for 10 days and overlaps with Jonathan's visits both this weekend and next.  They are so very sweet and helpful, keeping me company, raising my spirits, making me smoothies (JPA) and googling fearlessly (MEA) as the need arises.  Joe is so on top of everything but he certainly must be happy for the extra TLC.

Saturday, May 26, 2012

A Return to (a bit of) Normalcy

Saturday - May 26, 2012

Forget the fatigue and the mouth sores, today felt more normal than any day since I went in for that should-be-easy-oops-bladder-got-nicked (but it was all in a good cause) surgery on May 2!  Joe, Jonathan, and I ventured out into public for an outing.  First we enjoyed a quick breakfast with me retreating to a corner to protect my neutrophils by staying away from all human contact.  Joseph is probably more alert / worried than I am and suggested (after we finished eating) that we should have disinfected the table before sitting down.  Oh my, is this the laid-back Ammirati family?  Apparently, it is :)  Second stop was a brief run-into-the-store shopping expedition to get Jonathan some clothing for an upcoming job.  Again, I avoided people, touched very little, and retreated home when my energy flagged.  Hopefully unscathed.
Baxter taking a rest after protecting us from the Rug Dr.

I confess that I have not done one lick of housework outside of the kitchen since I fell ill in late December.  It is NOT a pretty picture but truth be told ... I simply do not care (that much).  However, there are limits to EVERY situation and today Joseph stepped up and tackled the most onerous chore of the house:  Rug Doctoring of the nasty carpets.  Everything looks and feels better.  Now if only I could get up the motivation to clean the bathrooms beyond a cursory swipe.  It HAS to happen sometime.

The BIGGEST news of the day is that my vision is indeed returning!  Hurrah!  I went without my patch for about 12 hours today.  How lovely to have some depth of field and to feel less  ... noticeable? ... when out in public!

P.S.  For the second night in a row, Jonathan has just prepared an amazing smoothie to ease my mouth sores and to bolster my nutrition.  Delicious!

Friday, May 25, 2012

Bones but not the Marrow

Friday - May 25, 2012

Back along the corridor of green trees that crowd beside 1-64 .... This morning Joe and I drove once more to Richmond and VCU's Massey Cancer Center's Dalton Oncology Clinic - say that ten times fast!  (TANGENT:  I had to say "unique New York" multiple times fast to prove that the cytarabine wasn't impacting my cognitive function - not easy!)  Today, I had labs as well as a consult with the chief nurse practitioner for the unit.  Kevin has given me my 2 completely discomfort-free spinal taps and has been a great source of info on the Hyper CVAD protocol when my oncologist was at another clinic.  He is amiable, approachable, and available, answering our many questions with thoroughness and clarity of language.  I particularly liked how he used the word "curable" on more than one occasion when discussing my kind of lymphoma.  Yeah, I liked that a great deal.   "Curable" sounds just perfect to me.  Best word of the day!

Anyway, Kevin said that despite the PET scan showing lymphoma in my skeleton (predominantly upper arms and shoulders), my bone marrow is clear.  Yeehaw!  While this news alters neither treatment nor prognosis, it's still a lovely, lovely feeling to tick off another body part that is lymphoma free:  brain = no lymphoma, lungs = no lymphoma, bone marrow = no lymphoma. Doesn't that sound grand?!

Today's blood work was also strong.  "Neutropenic" is a term I would prefer to remain OFF my chart for the next 3 months.  My darling neutrophils are 1.4 rather than the desired 1.5 but apparently no worries, just general precautions and no need for isolation.  SO far, so good; I am not at high risk for infection.  Next Tuesday's bloodwork will tell the tale about when I can return to see my class.  Apparently, my fatigue is consistent with recovery from chemo AND if I haven't yet experienced nausea, I may escape this side effect - at least for my even Hyper CVAD cycles. 

In the last bit of Kevin-delivered news, he laid out my schedule for the next cycles.  I will be going into Dalton on Mondays for a Rituxan infusion and then go into the hospital the next day (on Tuesdays) for my 4 days of chemo.  I'll send out a revised schedule.  Of course, this plan remains tentative because my blood labs need to be at specific levels before I can begin chemo.  If I need to have a transfusion, become neutropenic, or need to be admitted to the hospital between chemo treatments, then the schedule will be revised.

Home for a nap and some Jonathan and Joe time!  I am not yet acclimated to this new life rhythm.  I am far too tired to get much done (except to google Kevin).  I'm going to have to learn to adjust my self-expectations.

Thursday, May 24, 2012

Slumbering away....

Thursday - May 24, 2012

Who knew it was possible to sleep so much?  I am going with the flow, listening to my body, and slumbering away.  The dogs can't believe their luck!  They snuggle into me for the duration, occasionally rousing me with a brief kiss before cuddling back up.

I remain extremely protective of my port a cath.  Truth be told, it still makes me a tad squeamish.  I have yet to return to my regular sleep position on my belly and remain on my back in order to prevent any jarring.  The bruising from the port is epic but the wound itself is covered in steri strips.  I was admonished repeatedly to leave the strips be and not take them off.  No worries on that front!  I am hands off the port!

No nausea at all so far.  My mouth sores seem to have plateaued.  Fingers crossed as I head into my "rough days."  Tomorrow Joe and I return to VCU to meet with my head oncologist.  I'll ask about the fatigue.

Wednesday, May 23, 2012

Sleepy Days ...

Wednesday - May 23, 2012

Sleepy, sleepy days....  I have managed to rouse myself for some quick, basic chores (shower, food, one load of laundry) but otherwise have given into the call of the couch.  The shower is always a shock.  I take stock of all the bruising, stitching, and scars that have appeared in less than a month and draw a deep breath.  I can't quite believe it.  However, each of these wounds represents a step toward healing and therefore I am grateful.  Still, it's a surprise!

My big plan for the day was to drive out and get a prescription. I wised up when I realized I was feeling sleepy AND dizzy.  Forget it.  Joseph came home mid-morning and thankfully made the CVS run for me.

I also intend to read and respond to emails.  Perhaps after another nap  :)

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Back in my Comfort Zone

Tuesday - May 22, 2012

A great night sleep  - own bed (after 3 weeks on the couch or in the hospital), snoozing husband, slumbering hounds....  Feeling like I am RESTED!  No large discomforts.  My port site is still healing and sore.  I am very protective of it. 

Soon, Joe and I will hit the road to go ...  back to VCU!  24 hours after chemo, a neulasta shot is administered to boost white cells and reduce my chances of infection.  Then a quiet day of settling back into the house.

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Well, that "rested" feeling did not last.  I was dragging by the time we hit the Dalton Oncology Clinic at VCU.  How many times have we visited Dalton?  So many that I believe we have exhausted the ample magazine supplies!  Everyone is extremely pleasant and helpful and even when the clinic is slammed with patients (like today), you remain confident that you will be seen and cared for with attention and compassion.  Karen, an RN who works with both my oncologist and my surgical oncologist, was walking through the waiting area and stopped to check in with me.  When I told her that I have begun to develop some mouth sores, she immediately pulled me into an exam room to check me out and then got me a scrip for a rinse.  And I thought we only traveled to Richmond for a shot!

This afternoon I gave into fatigue and slept the afternoon away on the couch - Sadie burrowed into my armpit and Baxter curled up between my knees.  This Italian Greyhound love is sure to boost the healing  :)


Monday, May 21, 2012

Chemo Cycle #1 Ends Today!

Monday - May 21, 2012

My "get dressed before Dr. Sawyer arrives" challenge went to the resident today.  I was still stretching in bed when she greeted me with confirmation that my discharge orders are ready.  After my 10 a.m. cytarabine infusion, the process will begin.  I will also be meeting with the Oncology Attending today to review results of the PET scan and the Bone Marrow Biopsy.  Rachel should be here;  I am thankful for her second set of ears as well as her medical background and experience.  I assume I will have a rather detailed discharge meeting to review at-home instructions and receive my prescriptions.  Sounds like a busy and PRODUCTIVE morning.   

Sleepy morning.  Is it the rainy mist?  No, it's probably another somewhat disrupted night.  Lab draws, medication at both 3 and 5 a.m., and air-in-line alarms with my sodium bicarbonate drips woke me up intermittently.  Oh well, these nights simply make me more excited to go home and snuggle with Joe and the hounds.  And now, without my abdominal JP drain, I will forgo my nest on the downstairs couch and return to the comfort and company of our room  :)

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I have been forgetting to mention that my headaches are almost completely clear.  Yesterday I had about 12 "slicing stabs" which is a new low.  I awoke again this morning WITHOUT the crippling pain of my January -early May condition.  I am blissful, grateful, and energized to be headache free.  In fact, when I am sliced by one of the familiar pangs (1 of the 3 types of headaches I suffered before the Lyrica and Cymbalta kicked in mid-April), I am overwhelmed.  How did I manage?  Pure stubbornness, I think.  


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My sister Rachel is a wonder!  She drove down AGAIN from Winchester to spend the day with me.  What would I have done last Thursday and Friday without her help in acclimating to my hospital routine?  Today she left her house once more at 3:30 a.m. to join me for the day in room 144 for pack-out prep.

More importantly, she was present for my meetings with the Attending.  No results yet on the bone marrow biopsy but we reviewed the PET scan.  My kind of lymphoma is not presenting in my lymph nodes but in my bones, mainly around my shoulders.  In addition, both of my sphenoid sinuses behind my eyes show signs of activity - no surprise - BUT the left eye shows minimal activity.  So, it was truly an act of grace that this small and less aggressive spot of lymphoma was located in such a way that it impacted my cranial nerves.  Without my headaches and vision loss, the lymphoma would not have been discovered.  I feel VERY fortunate.

I was discharged in the early evening and Joe and I drove home through the lush green corridors of trees surrounding 64.  Such a lush, beautiful drive.  The dogs of course went crazy with joy when we came home and we quickly grabbed the leashes and headed outside for a walk - my first headache-free walk in almost 5 months.  The frogs bellowed, the brown bats swooped, and the dogs pulled us down their favorite route.  Pure bliss.

Sunday, May 20, 2012

Sunrise Start

Sunday - May 20, 2012

Steroids?  "Air-in-the-line" alarms?  Great comeback by OKC against the Lakers?  97 systolic at 3 am check that results in unfamiliar nurse (who does not know I am usually in low 100s) kindly asking me to sit up so she can re-do blood pressure?  Ah, no real matter ...  I have nothing but time and am not really complaining about the odd night of little sleep.  The big pay-off was a glorious red sunrise.  Now strong, happy sunshine through my large window has opened some more yellow day lilies on the windowsill.  A lovely way to start a day.

Dr. Sawyer came in before 7 (what time does she start?!) and reported that my first methotrexate blood level was 9 - certainly within normal and in striking distance of getting home in 2 days.  She is preparing my discharge orders today so when my blood is drawn at 2 pm and the methotrexate level is reported 2 hrs later, then I can be discharged even if she is not available.  Good news.

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FINALLY!  A shower!  Amanda is my day nurse again today and she suggested unhooking me from the drip before I begin chemo (Cytarabine IV) again at 10 am.  Unencumbered, I enjoyed getting CLEAN.  I think I just stood under the hot water for ten minutes before getting down to work; I have a lot of tape adhesive to scrub and of course my hair is / was filthy.  I took in the sensation of running the shampoo and conditioner through my hair, wondering how many more times I will perform this lifelong ritual before it begins to fall out.  The hair loss could begin by the end of the week.  I think I'm ready.  Another shower musing was about the state of my poor battered body.  Not counting the spinal taps and the dozens of IVs and blood draws I have had over the last months, I count 7 separate intrusions on my body today.  bone marrow biopsy = 1, abdominal surgery = 4, and portacath = 2.  With permission to remove most bandages in the shower, I only have my port bandage left.

Joe just arrived with bagel and coffee!  The day officially begins!

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First the great medical news!  My methotrexate level is already at 0.05 and I am guaranteed to go home tomorrow!  Hurrah :)   This means that my phenomenal kidneys (probably my FAVORITE organ today) have flushed out the chemo in 4 days and can most likely be expected to repeat this great feat for each of the next 5 cycles.  So I am now officially hopeful that the hospital stays will be 4 days.

AND I managed without my eyepatch for about 2 hours.  Feeling great!


Joe and I had a lovely morning together.  We aced the NYT Sunday Times crossword puzzle, played backgammon, and enjoyed a meal.  Joseph met up with Whit and Katherine Coggin as they arrived with a cheerful and colorful Get Well Soon sign, a yummy chocolate treat, and some great books!  Joe had met Whit in my classroom and despite Whit's spiffy summer buzzcut, we both recognized his wide smile.  We played backgammon and Make Ten Go Fish, splitting the wins.  My former professor, university supervisor, and friend Dr. McEachron visited later in the afternoon and we enjoyed a lovely conversation as the sun faded and evening fell.  How lucky I am to have crossed paths with Gail McEachron over the last few years.   I feel such a strong and genuine connection.  We could talk forever!

Saturday, May 19, 2012

A Sally Saturday :-)

 Saturday - May 19, 2012

A pretty good night - just a few interruptions for blood tests and vitals.  Happily, my infusion pump had no "air bubble" alarms as it had all day.

All dressed and settled in for the day.  Dr. Sawyer, the very young intern (27?) supervising me, was in at 6:55 and lo and behold, we are practically wearing the same outfit.  Is that an embarrassing faux pas in the hospital as it is at a cocktail party?  No matter.  We carried on with a review of the day's plan, some listening to my chest, and a discussion of why people have different rates of flushing the methotrexate (metabolism and fluid pooling).  She reminds me of both Jo Feingold (from grad school) and Megan's friend Anna Ratner as I remember her from their middle school years.  Soft spoken, somewhat awkward, and socially hesitant.  I keep thinking - oh my goodness, these interns are SO young!  And guess what?  They are  :)

Best news!  My right arm and shoulder are MUCH more comfortable with better range of motion.  40 hours after being invaded by the implantation of the port, my body has adjusted significantly.  Another miracle of nature.  Truly.

Other notes:
  • Photo shoot of Mr. Cow is ready to put on Facebook.
  • I am so grateful for my hospital table standing desk.
  • Yellow day lilies are beautiful in the morning sunshine and remind me of dad.
  • I am thrilled to have a legit excuse for not wearing a bra.
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Sally is here! AND with a bagful of fun including the backgammon set she had gifted to Dad oh-so-many years ago (I cried).

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Unappetizing.
Had a terrific visit with Sally!  Backgammon, critiquing hospital  food, sisterly foraging downstairs for real food, and much talking about -- everything.  Oh, of course, we also conferenced with Megan as we prepped for my imminent hair loss by shopping for hats and caps (who knew we could have so much fun in a mere 28 pages of photo viewing?). 

Oh, and congrats to Sally for managing the maze of the hospital multiple times! And thanks to her for bringing uneaten food home to her background raccoons.

Joseph came just as Sally was leaving.  I had some salads as he shared his day and then backgammon!  It is hard to think of being away from home for at least another 2 nights but Joe brings a little home to me so I can manage!



All in all a fine day.  I am in good spirits and feeling.... healthy.   I am excited that I was able to take off my eye patch for about a half hour!  Happily, I had the perfect place to store my eye patch - a bag hand cut, sewn, and braided for me by one of my students.  I wrote her parents tonight:  "The bag is very precious to me because it gave me bright red hope in a dark time and is a tangible symbol in someone's belief that I will ultimately be healthy."
Perhaps tomorrow these steroids will really take effect and I will be able to see even better!



Angela is my night nurse for a 2nd night and she has just started the Cytarabine IV chemo drip which will go a little more than 2 hours.  She also administered another vision-restoring steroid.  The anti-nausea drugs are doing their jobs and my pH level and vitals are normal!  I feel normal aside from all these wounds, bandages, and tubes!

Friday, May 18, 2012

24 hours of Methotrexate

Friday - May 18, 2012


Well, today is officially Day #1 of cycle #1.  The anti- nausea drugs are in and the methotrexate infusion began at 2:10.  I'll be infused for 24 hours with this chemo drug.  Getting around with the tubes coming off my port is still a bit of a new adventure but I am managing well.

Finally managed to drag myself away from WordFlick to change clothes.  I had been hesitant to move my arm too much (the port insertion area hurts) and fiddle with the tubes but it worked out and voila! - I'm dressed!


Thank you, Methotrexate.



7:30 pm
Great dinner hour (without a great dinner)!
My wonderfully cheery student Kelsey, her mom, brother and grandma visited and then Joe arrived!  Date night!

4 procedures and Rituxan

Thursday - May 17, 2012

If yesterday was a classic "hurry up and wait" scenario then today was a day of "getting medical things DONE!"  I am officially underway with my in-hospital chemo protocol.

Having had an early morning promise from the surgical chief resident and resident that they would return later in the day to remove my abdominal drain, I was surprised to see Dr. Kaplan around noon.  He was even more focused (brusque) than usual and was visibly irritated that my drain was still in place despite the earlier visit from his subordinates.  "Well, I'm taking it out," he informed me as he rummaged in the supply cabinet for alcohol swabs, gauze, and tape.  He removed some staples then after asking "Are you ready?" he then pulled out a startingly long tube from the base of my visible drain.  No wonder it was so uncomfortable!

Next, I transferred my "ER" viewing into reality as a very personable medical student was talked through my bone marrow biopsy by the on-call oncology fellow.  The entire procedure was completely discomfort-free yet I was reminded of my c-section with Jonathan when I could feel all the pressure and tugging disconnected from any sensation of pain.  Adding to this odd juxtaposition of sensory input was the oncology fellow's quiet instructions about how much pressure to apply and the (accurate) perception that my hipbone was being successfully accessed through a screwing / drilling motion.  In the end, the petite and slender female oncologist took over from the tall, strong, male medical student to finish the drilling and harvest the marrow.  He was sweating up a storm when I finally saw him.  Getting through that bone is hard work!

Step #3 of today's medical procedure parade was implantation of the device that enables me to receive the volume and intensity of my chemotherapy: my double Power Port.  Now this procedure was a full-born outpatient (but I'm admitted so aren't I "in-patient") procedure with a full team in Interventional Radiology and sedation.  I have two incisions:  a small  incision on where a catheter was inserted into my subclavian vein and then a second 2 inch long incision where the port was implanted just south of my right collar bone.  I am VERY sore with limited range of motion on my right arm.  I am also a tad weirded out about the whole idea of the implantation and am feeling VERY protective of my port.


With dissipation of the PET scan radiation, I returned (with magazine securely tucked alongside me on the stretcher just . in . case. ) for my MUGA heart scan.  It was a quick and quiet beautiful procedure.  I was able to see the colored digital imaging of my heart beating.  As was the case when I viewed the images of my brain vessels during April's catheter angiogram, my breath was truly taken away by the wonder of what my body achieves every day.

Finally, my chemo regime took off when my port was accessed (no pain, no discomfort, push and twist and done!) and then the Rituxan was started at 10:45 pm.  Gabrielle, my night nurse these last two nights, monitored me throughout the 3 hour infusion.  I slept through most of the infusion as well as Garbielle's blood pressure checks every 15 minutes. Good news:  I had no negative reaction to the Rituxan.  Let the chemo begin tomorrow!

First Day of Admission to VCU: Hurry Up & Wait (+ BACK STORY)


Wednesday - May 16, 2012

And so it begins ... but slowly .... with much administrative coordination  to get the ball rolling ... towards health....

Joe brought me to VCU for an early morning PET scan.  After waiting immobile, in the dark, and silent (Joe was asked to leave the room to discourage any temptation to talk), the scan itself was as swift as a CT.   The PET scan is used to determine the extent of my diffuse large B cell Non-Hodgkin lymphoma.  While I may have the most common form of cancer and my cranial nerve involvement has clearly signaled that it is Stage IV, my oncologists still need to know exactly where my lymphoma "hot spots" are located.

All in all, the PET was as easy as pie.  But it was NOT foreshadowing for the rest of the day;  this particular appointment was the most time-efficient and productive of a long procedural day.

The RN who checked us into radiology demonstrated the terrific VCU customer service that makes our experience here so positive.  She kindly walked us up to the 2nd floor of the Critical Care Hospital and made introductions to the front desk staff of the Adult Oncology Unit where I will have my 6 rounds of in-hospital chemo treatments under the Hyper CVAD  protocol.   My new home away from home for summer 2012.

Rachel arrived as Joe left and I began settling into spacious room 144!  My first visitor!  Rachel helped me weather a number of abortive procedures.  Project lets-get-this-damn-bladder-drain-OUT was an abject failure as the surgical PA and physicians had already completed rounds for the day.  My port-a-cath implantation?  No room for me on the Interventional Radiology schedule.  AND - in the most educational episode of the day - I learned that just like in a PCP or Ob Gyn office I should NEVER leave my room without a magazine.  When stretchered (I was prohibited from making the 2 minute walk) to get my MUGA heart test, I was left in a transportation "hold" area for 65 minutes (!) with nothing but my thoughts to keep me company (not good when you are on day #1 of your cancer treatment).  After the nurse practitioner came to fetch me, he set up my IV, explained the procedure, rolled me into the room, looked at the screen, and then asked, "Have you had any radiation today?"  Bottom line:  my PET scan radioactivity negated the option of a MUGA exam so he stretchered me back to the "hold" area to await transportation back to my room:  "Find your zen.  Focus on the positives."  If only I had brought a New Yorker.  Ah well.

The Back Story

May 11:  After meeting with him earlier in the day, Dr. Perkins phoned in the late afternoon with the FINAL DIAGNOSIS = Diffuse Large B Cell Lymphoma.  Carolyn was with me and helped me interpret the news and ask questions.  We phoned Joe immediately with the update.

Facebook update: "Well, the most excellent news is that I have a solid support system, a highly positive outlook, and finally (!) a diagnosis and treatment plan to recover my vision and alleviate my crushing head pain. On Monday, I begin six rounds of treatment for lymphoma at VCU with the thought that I will transfer treatment to UCSF when we move to San Francisco in July. All being well, I should finish treatment in September. Thanks everyone for your support and well wishes! I am feeling just fine :)"

May 10:  Trip to VCU for a cystoscopy to determine my bladder repair (yes!), impromptu removal of my Foley (we bulldozed our way into urology and moved up the May 11 schedule), and a meeting with my surgeon who decided that my abdominal drain needed to remain in place for a few more days.  The surgeon noted that the lymph node he harvested was very small and unlike other lymphoma tumors he had seen, ventured that he did not think I had lymphoma, and wrote a "return to work" permission slip for me to go back to the classroom on Monday May 14!

May 9:  Facebook update: "Jonathan is home! And he brought oh-so-fresh and truly delicious cupcakes! Red velvet and chocolate! My boy is a thoughtful, sweet soul :)"

May 8:  Facebook update: "Change of schedule: The meeting with the oncologist has been pushed back until Friday because the pathology report has not yet been completed. Friday seems a long way off!"

May 5:  Joe departs for a week of business travel in the early afternoon.  Carolyn arrives to keep me company and help me out in the late afternoon!

May 3:  Discharged from VCU with a Foley and an abdominal drain resulting from my nicked bladder during the lymph node harvesting.   
Facebook update: "Lymphoma may indeed be the culprit lurking behind my vision issues and head pain but it is proving to be an elusive diagnosis. Yesterday's supposedly simple laparoscopic surgery to remove and biopsy one of a handful of suspicious lymph nodes in my lower abdomen became a longer and more invasive search. One slightly enlarged lymph node was finally found, removed, and deemed to be an excellent tissue sample. However, the extensive probing has left me battered, bruised, and with larger incisions. More significantly, they nicked my bladder. A nicked bladder = a full afternoon in surgery, a catheter for at least a week, and an abdominal drain for at least 2 weeks. All in all however, it's GOOD news! I'm HOME, hard-to-find lymph nodes MUST be a good thing, and my new pain meds are knocking out my head pain as well as my brutally injured abdomen! A diagnosis next week - perhaps!"

May 2:  6:30 a.m. lymph node harvesting surgery at VCU.  We had hoped / believed that this procedure would be laproscopic and outpatient but when I awoke in the recovery room, Joe was there to tell me that my bladder had been nicked.  They had difficulty locating any enlarged lymph nodes (good news, I think) and in the process of searching had nicked the bladder.  I am in the hospital at least for one night.

While waiting to go in for surgery, Dr. Perkins phoned to say that there were trace lymphocytes in my spinal fluid and that it was likely that these were cancer cells in my central nervous system.

May 1:  Pre-op visits to VCU for tests and paperwork.

April 28:   Facebook update: "4 months ago today was another gorgeous morning on Grand Cayman. We left the quiet less-developed east end of the island and enjoyed swimming / walking on beautiful 7 Mile beach. As we looked for our destination restaurant among the bustle and congestion of the 7 Mile strip, I was stricken - in one moment that took my breath away - by this astounding headache. I rarely get a headache. Was it the sun? Was I dehydrated? Was I hungry? Nothing that simple, I'm afraid. 4 months later, we may be closing in on an answer. I can't believe it - 4 months. If I felt better, I would go get a cupcake - or pie! TJ's chocolate covered almonds are going to have to suffice as a commemoration of this latest milestone."

April 25:   Facebook update: "So excited! So relieved! Carolyn will come to Williamsburg while Joe is on his upcoming week-long trip. He is more at ease knowing I won't be negotiating life alone while he is unavoidably away. Yes, I seem to be that incapacitated - at least at home if not at school. Although I DID manage to make a quick stop at the market this week for milk! Kuddos to me :) Thanks to my amazing sister and her family for helping me out. She will be my eyes and ears for that (very important) week of doctors' appointments and we will have some long hugs."

April 24:  Head and orbit MRI  Facebook update:  "Shattered. A head MRI with a bone-crushing headache is immeasurably worse than a head MRI while on prednisone and a manageable headache. Taking emergency pain med, curling into a ball, and hoping for deep, healing sleep."

April 23:  Spinal tap  Facebook update: "Today's spinal tap was quick and completely pain free. Happy to have another test finished and looking forward to a clear path forward."

April 20:  First meeting with Dr. Perkins, VCU oncologist.   Facebook update: "Another welcome consult and discussion at VCU today with another impressively personable and thorough physician. Although next week will bring 3 trips to Richmond, I think we are still looking at least 2 to 4 weeks out for any treatment or pain relief. Slowly but surely narrowing the field...."

April 18:  Dr. Edmond phones with news that chest and abdominal CT scans show enlarged lymph nodes that indicate lymphoma.  Arranges meeting with oncologist. 

April 17Facebook update: "CT scans last night and a full day of tests on Friday. I feel very well cared for. "Inquiring minds want to know."

April 16:  Chest and abdominal CT scans

April 14Facebook update: "So, after yesterday's pain management consultation, an hour ago I added hydrocodone to my ever-evolving pharmaceutical cocktail. Good news: the stabbing pain has lessened. Not so good news: I am very loopy and have a full weekend of lesson planning and report cards ahead of me. Maybe just for bedtime...."

April 14Consultation on pain with family physician

April 12:  Dr. Edmond phones with news that my LDH level is heightened indicating inflammation.  He has consulted with the neuro-ophthalmologist who believes that diagnosis #4 = Tolosa Hunt Syndrome  

Facebook update: "What are the odds? 1 in a million. Tolosa-Hunt Syndrome is now on the radar of my VCU physicians. Reading the online info, THS fits my symptoms exactly - most interestingly the precise timing of the characteristic 2 week gap between the onset of my pain and the beginning of my vision problems. Better yet? Intense steroid treatment can resolve the pain (though perhaps not restore all of my vision at this point). Next steps: full body CT, then another head and orbital MRI, then a spinal tap. CT is scheduled for Monday evening. Dare I say I am feeling somewhat optimistic? Cupcake tomorrow after school FOR SURE!"

April 10:  Dr. Edmond, head of VCU Internal Medicine, suggests that my bloodwork and symptoms might indicate that "lymphoma may be lurking" and schedules chest and abdominal CT scans.

Facebook update: "So sad to miss the first day back at school with my first graders but Carolyn was able to wrangle me a very thoughtful and thorough consult today with the head of Infectious Diseases at VCU. Although my palpable lymph nodes are all clear, he has ordered the last step in completing my ongoing series of scans - a full body CT to rule out a less obvious inflammation site. More labs, more thinking, and a newly scheduled appt. about pain mgmt. I'm not sure we're moving forward but at least we are still moving."

April 9:  Catheter angiogram outpatient procedure.  The neurosurgeon says that the blood vessels in my head are clean as a whistle; it's NOT a Cranial Cavernous Fistula.

Facebook update: "Well on the bright side, another cause has been ruled out. The neurosurgeon said my brain's blood vessels are as "clean as a whistle." The images were truly astounding - beautiful.... AND, Joe surprised me with a delicious tres leches cupcake! (I sense a trend)"

April 6:  After harassing my Family Physician, get blood drawn.  Carolyn then works to have the results sent to Dr. Edmond for my 4/12 appointment.

Facebook update: "Weird day: (Thumbs down) Neurosurgeon has downplayed possibility of finding a troublesome fistula even before Monday's procedure = no solution on that end. (Thumbs up) Carolyn has gotten me into the head of VCU infectious diseases for a consult on Tuesday and I have managed to extract a full panel blood order from my GP for Monday so the VCU specialist can refer to it during our Tuesday consult. QUESTION: Is there a real Dr. House? Can some MD get a cane and a fistful of pills, scream at a bunch of lackeys, be snarky but wise, play the piano, secretly be Bertie Wooster, and then finally diagnose me?
Yum!! Carrot cupcake in homage to the vision and chocolate cupcake as a salve to my aching head!"

April 5Facebook update: "Day #100 and I have very mixed feelings. Scared at the lack of resolution and onward plan. Grateful that I have support to help me keep my mind and my perspective. Appreciative that I have my steely stubbornness to keep plowing on. 100 days is a milestone that I will commemorate through some serious comfort eating. I may even make a special trip to Extraordinary Cupcakes - 1 cupcake for my head pain and 1 for my vision loss. Why not!"

April 3:  CT angiogram.  All clear.  Catheter angiogram scheduled.

Facebook update: "VCU Medical is amazingly efficient! 4 hrs after my CT angiogram, my neuro ophthalmologist called with the consult - no blood vessel leakage detected. Next step is a catheter angiogram. Trying to get it on the schedule during this spring break week. A problem can't be fixed if it can't be found. Fingers crossed - again."

April 2Facebook update: "Feeling a bit blue about Megan's departure but so grateful for her week of TLC and company. Jonathan has perked me up a bit with a thought that he might have a ride back to Wmsbrg for the weekend :)

Again, my sister Carolyn works wonders! She has moved up my CT angiogram from next week until tomorrow! Is a carotid-cavernous fistula causing these months of hell? Lets find out and then FIX it! Thank you, Carolyn!"

March 29:  Megan returns to Davis   

Facebook update: "Happiness is ... Megan home for a week, Jonathan heading home for a quick 30 hr visit so we can have some 4-some time, AND another diagnosis / path that might yield a solution rather than indefinite waiting. Today's second round at Medical College of VA found that I have "progressed" in a negative direction regarding eye muscle rigidity and diplopia. In addition, my pupils are now different indicating some issues with cranial nerve #3 (!) and venal pressure. CTA scan and probable angiogram to come but a fix may be in the works :) Better than just waiting it out...."

March 28:  Joe comes to consultation with VCU neuro-ophthalmologist.  Diagnosis #3 = Cranial Cavernous Fistula

March 25:  Facebook update: "So I have woken up from my weekend of deep and constant sleep to find myself covered head to toe in hives..... Oh yeah, it gets better and better...."

March 23:  Facebook update: "After brief moments of happy reprieve on Wed. and Thurs. I was feeling slightly (delusionally) optimistic. Then the always-frightful Friday dawned with its week of cumulative exhaustion and pain and I have suffered horribly since I opened my (one operable) eye this morning. What a wretched day. When you're at your wit's end, where do you go next? ... Off to bed with healing thoughts of excited first graders awaiting the first eagle egg hatch in Decorah. Pure joy truly has some medicinal value :) I'll take it on day #87!"

March 22:  Megan arrives from Davis

March 16:  Facebook update: "After another wretched night, week, etc, I am ready to strike a grand bargain - I'll accept double vision / loss of function in the left eye for no more constant migraine pain.... Just a thought.... "

March 15:  Facebook update: "2nd round of acupuncture today. Minimal headache and blissful sleep for 90 minutes. Yum!"

March 14:  Facebook update: "Week #12 of my new normal is underway...."

March 1:  Consultation with VCU neuro ophthalmologist.  Diagnosis #2 = Graves orbitopathy.

Facebook update: "On Day 65 of this migraine-or-is-it? problem, I spent 2 hrs and 40 minutes at a teaching hospital with 3 neuro-ophthalmologists shining lights, tilting my head, and checking, asking, listening, consulting, debating, trying something new, bringing in someone else, reading, referring, tapping, and just giving me the once over from every angle. It was a welcome and wonderful morning. Upshot? Back to Graves, specifically Graves Orbitopathy in BOTH eyes with only my left manifesting diplopia and pain -- to date..... (ominous). Solution? Time, copious amounts of ibuprofen, and my gonzo eyepatch (which they admired). And of course acupuncture. It could be an indefinite time until this problem resolves therefore I hereby accept this condition as my new normal and resolve to stop the virtual whining online and via telephone and the quiet(?) weeping in front of family. As Carolyn often intones, we all have a choice: "shake it off or suck it up." I shall suck it up. Thanks everyone for your amazing support. It's been a long year and I am so grateful for all my friends and family!"

Feb. 28:  Facebook update: "My sister Carolyn gets things DONE! She is a resourceful and hardworking wonder who took to the phones from Colorado this morning and by the end of my schoolday had confirmed an appt. with a neurologist at VCU. Not in May mind you but for THIS Thursday. And she had arranged every detail including medical records transfer. Yup, that's my sister. I am one LUCKY girl! So grateful and relieved!"

Feb. 27:  Facebook update: "So... after the MRI and in consideration of my severe and continual pain, the doctors have conferred and have a new medical path. I am suffering (literally) from cranial nerve IV palsy AND trigeminal neuralgia. Google it. It sucks. Next stop is a neurologist or a neuro ophthalmologist, whoever has the first appointment. So far, first available is May 1st. I am finally losing my optimism. Feeling very very forlorn. But I'm sure I'll perk up once the pain killers kick in :)"

Family email:  "Joe came with me this morning to the endocrinologist for a consult and we met with her for 40 minutes.  She had consulted with the ophthalmologist about the everything-is-well 1 hour and 50 minute (!) MRI.  In considering the location and description of my severe and continual pain, the doctors have a new medical path. I am suffering (literally) from cranial nerve IV palsy AND trigeminal neuralgia. Google it. It sucks. Next stop is a neurologist or a neuro ophthalmologist, whoever has the first appointment. So far, first available is ...  May 1st. 

I am finally losing my optimism. Feeling very very forlorn. But I'm sure I'll perk up once the pain killers kick in :)  Joseph is his amazing, incredible, steady and supportive self during these last 10 weeks of my limited function.  I am also bolstered by Jonathan's visit last weekend and Megan's visit at March's end.  I am one tough cuss, however and am trying to figure out how to find the glass-full angle.  Any suggestions are welcome!  Acupuncture is my next route even if I get an earlier consult." 

Feb. 25:  Facebook update: "So very grateful and happy to have Jonathan home for the weekend :)"

Feb. 23:  Facebook update: "The MRI was normal. Phew. Next step is a return visit (with Joe this time for some muscle and clear thinking) to the endocrinologist on Monday morning. With the steroids now tapering off the cranial nerve issues are becoming more pronounced once again. Ugh. I seem to be in a very predictable cycle."

Feb. 22:  Head and orbit MRI at Sentara.  In signing my consent, I read that MS is suspected but has not been discussed with me.  I call Carolyn from the bathroom to see if she can google a connection.
(NOTE:  Prednisone masked the lymphoma inflammation in my left sphenoid sinus and therefore evidence of lymphoma is not seen in this MRI)

Facebook update: "1 hour and 50 minutes in the MRI for both orbits and brain. One benefit of being exhausted? I slept through the whole thing :)"

Feb. 17:  Facebook update: "Doctors (endocrinologist and ophthalmologist) teleconferenced today and the MRI is back on for Wed. afternoon to rule out a mass. They say odds are low but I - of course - would prefer if odds were nil :) At least we're moving forward rather than continuing to tread water. All this being said, even with my highly critical self-concept, I am giving myself some props for not only soldiering on but enjoying some major highs in the classroom these last 2 months. This week was another lovely adventure of discovery with a tremendous group of children, peers, and families. How lucky I am at work and at home!"

Feb. 14:  Facebook update: "Restarting another 12 day series of prednisone, scheduling doctors' visits, and rocking my eye patch after a long (but very happy) day in first grade.... It's not quite the ideal Valentines Day but I'll take it! Yay for steroids and for my intrepid lobbying that actually succeeded in getting them dispensed :)"

Feb. 11:  Facebook update: "Yup - another health update; it's not over yet.... Since I began tapering off the steroids mid-week, the headaches and the episodes of double vision have increased. I'm back to waking in the morning with pain and multiple views of the alarm clock. Plan for the weekend is to REST THE EYE with full use of the eyepatch and to schedule another doctor's appt for midweek. The last day of the prednisone is Tuesday .... Then what?"

Feb. 3:  Facebook update: "Uh oh, I feel like since I got off the steroid two days ago that I am slipping back to double vision and terrible pain. Another rough night.... With three doctors working together (?) on my treatment, getting a steroid refill should be a piece of cake, right? Hmmm....."

Feb. 1: Consultation with Endocrinologist.  Speculates on pain but is clear that it is not consistent with Graves orbitopathy but it could be Trigeminal Neuralgia 

Facebook update: "The endocrinologist believes that sinusitis prompted a thyroid storm thus causing the trochlear nerve palsy. I am back to single vision but am still experiencing great eye fatigue and - for the last 2 days - an undercurrent of pain. Woke today to a second morning of major headache so obviously I need to ratchet it back and try to rest my eye. Hard to do in the visual world of first grade but I'll give it a go!"

Jan. 29:  Family email: "We have just returned from a glorious walk along the York River with the dogs - my favorite outing and one that I have been unable to make since we came back from our Cayman holiday and I was felled by a month of blinding headaches. With my new hand-sewn, pretty kick-ass, fully occluding eyeglass patch - and a hat - I was able to manage the sunlight and the movement, and simply enjoy a long dogwalk.  A flock of ducks was feeding in the shallows, the herons were raucous, and the river was sparkling.  I am so happy to be out and about! 

Tomorrow, I will continue at work as usual.  My function should certainly be better than it has been during the last month.  I plan to alternate between my eyepatched glasses for close work (guided reading, computer work, lesson prep) and a pair of glasses that have been retrofitted with prisms to focus my eyes back together (general classroom supervision and interaction).  I will actually integrate my new look into the day's curriculum focus (it's anti-bullying week) and I think the kids will take it in stride.  

On the medical front, Joe, Carolyn (our intrepid researcher)  and I are feeling rather confident that my trochlear nerve palsy is the result of a zenith of hyperthyroidism / thyroid storm..  Although I have been HYPOthyroid as recently as October, given my hashitoxicosis, my levels have been known to spike or crash within days so this possibility seems likely especially when we reflect back on other symptoms.  I continue on steroids (to reduce inflammation) for the week, see my endocrinologist on Wed., revisit the ophthalmologist on Thursday, and get an MRI the following Tues.  While there is of course the possibility of a brain tumor, this option is the least likely for palsy of the trochlear nerve.  The prime cause is hyperthyroidism as well as a blow to the head, then diabetes, the aftereffects of a viral infection (my sinuses?), and THEN a brain tumor. 

Cranial nerve #4 is a delicate nerve that traverses a long and unusual path.  We are not freaking out ... okay, maybe we did a little bit on Thursday night but not after some googling.  As I wrote:  "Now that the month of blinding crunching pain has dissipated behind the balm of an eyepatch, I am simply so enormously relieved to be pain free that I am completely upbeat.  I think Joe may believe I'm going a bit batty;  he reminds me regularly that I will certainly get use back in my left eye but for now I am just focusing on the daily needs....  I am refusing to use my left eye / expose it to light without the protection of the eyeglasses.  Perhaps with rest (and steroids) the eye will heal and the trochlear nerve paralysis will abate."     Being a bit type  A (!), I am surprised to see how easily I am letting my normal weekend of school frenzy and classroom preparation take a back seat to fussing with my eyepatch and avoiding eye strain.  Lesson preparation with one eye is a tricky endeavor."

Jan. 27: Facebook update: "After getting home from my afternoon of medical tests yesterday, I have used an eye patch on my left eye continuously. The previous night I had alternated eyes for the patch with mixed effect - in retrospect, my left eye was overworked. Last night I had about 4 hours of continual rest and relief for my left eye before bed. Anyway, with the steroids and the eye patch, I had a GREAT night - FINALLY after 30 nights!!! AND NO HEADACHE AT ALL THIS MORNING! Yeehaw!"

Jan. 26: Consultation with Ophthalmologist in Williamsburg.  Diagnoses palsy of cranial nerve but what is causing this paralysis?  Graves orbitopathy?

Facebook update: "Thanks for all the messaging, everyone. Progress. I spent the afternoon having a full ophthalmology work-up. Turns out that I have a palsy of the 4th cranial (trochlear) nerve that may or may not be caused by an underlying thyroid issue (hashitoxicosis) that I have been managing for 9 years. Tomorrow I go for more blood work and an MRI but am unsure about when the underlying cause will be nailed. In the meantime, I am on steroids. At least it's news!"

Jan. 25: Facebook update: "Day 29 ... I find that I can only work / read while wearing an eye patch. Pathetic and absurdly humorous and I do take some solace thinking that my first grade pirate-lovers might enjoy this sight. I'm back to the doctor's on Friday morning with Joe coming along to lobby for more aggressive treatment."

Jan. 24: Facebook update: "Day 28 - can't believe it.... Vision and balance remain WAY off. Pain is managed with meds every 4 hrs. Off to see another doctor this morning."

Jan. 22: Facebook update: "Day 26. In my pjs at 5 pm having slept off and on for about the last 17 hours and ... still no change in the pain level and double vision. Soooo, I guess that resting rather than working is not a clear solution to the problem. Lesson planning may have to wait until tomorrow, however. I am feeling utterly spent."

Jan. 19: Facebook update #1:  "Day 23 and my vision remains doubled while the pain is now dull. Exhausted and so eager to feel healthy! Maybe this weekend?
Facebook update #2: "Clarithromycin for 10 days concurrent with finishing my last 4 days of Doxycycline..... And here we go...."

Jan. 17:  Facebook update: "Still having heavily distorted vision but happy to say that pain meds have finally wrestled the headache under control. It was a bit of a lost weekend - ah well"

Jan. 13:  Facebook update: "Day 17 and somehow it's the worst day so far. Doctor has prescribed 2nd / new round of antibiotics and is ready to change the meds once more by Monday if I do not improve significantly. Coupled with Jonathan's return to Blacksburg, it has been a rather bleak (and painful) day...."

Jan. 12: Double vision begins.  Facebook update morning:  "Day 16 and I finally feel that I have turned the corner! yay""
Facebook update afternoon: "Spoke too soon. Pain is present but diminished however now I have severe double vision. Booooooo sinus headache! Booooo!!!!!"

Jan. 11:  Facebook update: "Booooo sinus infection and headache! Day 15 of disrupted sleep and pain and weird vision issues. Can we travel north this weekend to see Joe's mom? My (reluctant) vote is "no"

Jan. 6: Consultation with Immediate Medical Care.  Diagnosis #1 = sinus infection.

Dec. 28: Severe headache strikes in mid-afternoon.