Loly and I jumped up at the 6:30AM wake up call to rush down to Beth Israel's Union Square facility for my first radiation zap!, left the hospital at 8:30AM, from there we walked to the 1st Ave & 16th St hospital where the Peg tube was to be inserted and the first of three chemo treatments was to start. Checked in, private room, no less!, 9:AM, and waited anxiously for an event time line. We found out that the Peg would be the first procedure (10-15 minutes) but the preparation would take longer. Frank (Mr Peg) stopped by my room and explained the procedure. They go through my mouth into the stomach and with a camera/flashlight do hickey they find the correct position to cut, and just like a plumber, snake the feeding tube. OH! guess what they found near the exit of the stomach. An ulcer! BINGO. I have to start playing the lottery. Frank mentioned that there might be some discomfort and that is what drugs are there. Twenty minutes after I was brought back to my room, the pain and discomfort started. We called the nurse and told them of my discomfort for which they gave me 3 units (not sure gr, mg, etc) of morphine and I waited. One half hour went by and nothing, same pain, to which we again called the nurse, who called the doctor and another 2 units were administered. As the second half hour ended, I started to feel clammy, and then I turn to Loly and said, I think I am going to faint. In my mind, [I went to the Pearly Gates and St. Peter said, "go back" to which I said "They don't want me in Hell"] and I woke up to a room full of medical personnel, and remember seeing a nurse in the back holding a syringe with a 3 or 4 inch needle, (Pulp Fiction)and someone said, he is OK. Simple, my blood pressure plummeted because of the morphine. "No fault." The Pearly gates episode was in my mind and I never lost consciousness.
Now it's 5PM and the chemotherapy starts for 3 hours, after which, I was then hydrated all evening through vein and peg, I was waking up to pee every 3 hours and must have peed 6 litters or more. The nurse was satisfied of my hydration.
Now its 6AM on Tuesday and I am up playing with the remote trying not to wake Loly up.
Liquid breakfast was served, it was supposed to be solid, but I drank it, and when the doctor walked by and saw liquid, insisted it should be solid and a second solid breakfast was served which a also swallowed. A 10AM we had a "learn how to work/clean the peg" meeting to which I had invited my best friends Wesley and Henry to attend, just in case I get to the point where I cannot handle and work my own peg, they can do it for me.
I was checked out around 12:30PM and walked to the Union Square hospital for my second radiation treatment. I was tired, worn out, but took the second radiation treatment and grabbed a cab to get home and get in bed to sleep. I was really, really really wasted.
Loly left for her Seder at Marsha's in Philadelphia, and I just curled in MY BED! And collapsed!