July 30 - Cottaging
Well, two weeks since last interferon shot, one week since last ribavirin capsule. Performing the Saturday morning ritual: tall bold Starbucks coffee and sticky bun with butter. Had blood work done for my end of treatment viral load pcr July 22, courtesy of nurse Sharon. Took her a thank you card and a little gift (a soy candle). Figure that she mostly hears our whining and complaining – might be nice to have something positive. Will find out my results mid/end August, once back from the cottage.
It’s nice to be done with treatment. Some things are great, others not so terrific…. get those out of the way first. Hair continues to fall out. Went and had another cut yesterday. Am now between chin and ears. Stylist is wonderful; only wets hair, doesn’t wash it, cuts and leaves it to dry on own – end up with cute style that looks okay with no maintenance and follows the (minimal) wave of my hair. Also, only charges me half price! Have had a huge exacerbation of my rheumatoid arthritis over the last week – am told by physician that this is not uncommon. Evidently, interferon may act as a protective agent in terms of some illnesses during combo treatment, hence my having absolutely no arthritic pain during those six months. Am surely making up for it now! Yoga has become a meditative experience, with very minimal gentle stretching. Using ice packs, tiger balm, and Tylenol extra strength when absolutely necessary. Continue to walk, in hopes that it will help loosen things up, without pushing things too far. This should be a “pendulum” effect and I expect that, within a few weeks, I’ll experience a return to more normal levels of arthritic activity, the acute flare diminished. Have a Shiatsu treatment scheduled for this afternoon, which will help.
Things that are great: I finally have llama lashes! Long, long, long eyelashes! So long, in fact, that they hit my glasses. Must purchase eyelash curler. Am finding this hysterical, as I normally have really short, stubby, white blonde eyelashes that require two tons of mascara to even be seen. These are thick, long and slightly darker! Mascara not even required. Am tres impressed! Also good – vertigo is dissipating. Still have to be careful about where I am in time and space (no moving too quickly at too sharp an angle), but is definitely better than previous. Best, best news: Brain fog is gone. Absent. Has left the building. Like a veil has been lifted from in front of my face and everything is sharper and clearer. Is truly wonderful.
Needless to say, life has picked up speed somewhat. Out with my friend Ligia last weekend, basking on College Street patio drinking lattes and enjoying people, music and talk for hours. Ligia brought me a dozen yellow roses for completing treatment – what a sweetie! Tuesday, out with my sister Sally. Wednesday, best friend Barb took me out for dinner at my favorite Toronto restaurant, Peruvian “El Bodegon”, in celebration of birthday/end of treatment. Thursday, Ron, James and I off to Phil’s theatre arts camp drama production – amazing watching Phil, with the young kids singing and dancing, joking with the other counselors – he’s been invited back again next summer as a counselor. Then James and Annikka over to our place for a visit afterwards. Work insanely busy all week, but satisfying and fulfilling, and it is incredible not to feel beaten up at the end of a busy day.
The heat wave has broken finally here in Toronto the hotspot. After weeks of 35 degree weather, we’re down to a more seasonal 25 degrees, which is supposed to last. This is the hottest summer I’ve ever experienced in this city. No complaints – it is the weather I dream of on those cold, grey, snowy winter days. This weekend is Caribana, a huge celebration of Caribbean culture (http://www.caribana.com/). It’s wild, fun and a total party. Hoping to get out to the main parade today, which is spectacular and extends along Toronto’s lakeshore. Must also shop, shop, shop pre-cottage and pack, pack, pack. We’re driving up early Monday morning, thereby missing the mega long weekend traffic that will be present on the only highway that leads to Northern Ontario from Toronto. Soon we’ll be at the cottage, swimming in the cool, clear fresh water, smelling the giant fir trees, walking through the forest, and being close with family, all coming together for our annual reunion at the most beautiful spot in the world.
Sue
It’s nice to be done with treatment. Some things are great, others not so terrific…. get those out of the way first. Hair continues to fall out. Went and had another cut yesterday. Am now between chin and ears. Stylist is wonderful; only wets hair, doesn’t wash it, cuts and leaves it to dry on own – end up with cute style that looks okay with no maintenance and follows the (minimal) wave of my hair. Also, only charges me half price! Have had a huge exacerbation of my rheumatoid arthritis over the last week – am told by physician that this is not uncommon. Evidently, interferon may act as a protective agent in terms of some illnesses during combo treatment, hence my having absolutely no arthritic pain during those six months. Am surely making up for it now! Yoga has become a meditative experience, with very minimal gentle stretching. Using ice packs, tiger balm, and Tylenol extra strength when absolutely necessary. Continue to walk, in hopes that it will help loosen things up, without pushing things too far. This should be a “pendulum” effect and I expect that, within a few weeks, I’ll experience a return to more normal levels of arthritic activity, the acute flare diminished. Have a Shiatsu treatment scheduled for this afternoon, which will help.
Things that are great: I finally have llama lashes! Long, long, long eyelashes! So long, in fact, that they hit my glasses. Must purchase eyelash curler. Am finding this hysterical, as I normally have really short, stubby, white blonde eyelashes that require two tons of mascara to even be seen. These are thick, long and slightly darker! Mascara not even required. Am tres impressed! Also good – vertigo is dissipating. Still have to be careful about where I am in time and space (no moving too quickly at too sharp an angle), but is definitely better than previous. Best, best news: Brain fog is gone. Absent. Has left the building. Like a veil has been lifted from in front of my face and everything is sharper and clearer. Is truly wonderful.
Needless to say, life has picked up speed somewhat. Out with my friend Ligia last weekend, basking on College Street patio drinking lattes and enjoying people, music and talk for hours. Ligia brought me a dozen yellow roses for completing treatment – what a sweetie! Tuesday, out with my sister Sally. Wednesday, best friend Barb took me out for dinner at my favorite Toronto restaurant, Peruvian “El Bodegon”, in celebration of birthday/end of treatment. Thursday, Ron, James and I off to Phil’s theatre arts camp drama production – amazing watching Phil, with the young kids singing and dancing, joking with the other counselors – he’s been invited back again next summer as a counselor. Then James and Annikka over to our place for a visit afterwards. Work insanely busy all week, but satisfying and fulfilling, and it is incredible not to feel beaten up at the end of a busy day.
The heat wave has broken finally here in Toronto the hotspot. After weeks of 35 degree weather, we’re down to a more seasonal 25 degrees, which is supposed to last. This is the hottest summer I’ve ever experienced in this city. No complaints – it is the weather I dream of on those cold, grey, snowy winter days. This weekend is Caribana, a huge celebration of Caribbean culture (http://www.caribana.com/). It’s wild, fun and a total party. Hoping to get out to the main parade today, which is spectacular and extends along Toronto’s lakeshore. Must also shop, shop, shop pre-cottage and pack, pack, pack. We’re driving up early Monday morning, thereby missing the mega long weekend traffic that will be present on the only highway that leads to Northern Ontario from Toronto. Soon we’ll be at the cottage, swimming in the cool, clear fresh water, smelling the giant fir trees, walking through the forest, and being close with family, all coming together for our annual reunion at the most beautiful spot in the world.
Sue