Everything Fred – Part 203

12 January 2024

It seems like another good day! Instead of sleeping until 8:30 am I was up at 5 but feeling good. Perhaps, just perhaps, I’m getting over the effects of Taxol and adjusting to Herceptin.

I opted out of my first dose of insulin this morning. I have to remove the continuous glucose monitor (cgm) for the MRI this afternoon and I wanted to make sure I had a monitor available all day to check my glucose. Last night as I was about to go to bed, the phone alerted me to a low glucose level and I quickly popped a few Tootsie Roll miniatures into my mouth. I’m nervous about injecting insulin when my glucose was low last night. I’ll inject my first dose on Saturday morning when I have a new cgm in place.

I managed to remember my wrist splints last night. So far, I remember to put them on one night and not the next. I’m not sure they are working but I do seem to have a little more feeling in my hands and feet but that could be due to the Gabapentin. In either case, splints or medication, I appreciate the ability to feel a little more with my fingers. I still have a lot less strength in my right hand than my left.

True to their word, Hollywood Chrysler Jeep called me back yesterday – at 5:58 pm. They did not leave a message so I don’t know if my jeep is ready or not. Perhaps the colds got worse.

According to MyChart, my MRI procedure should take 45 minutes. They want me there 30 minutes early and that’s with pre-registering on MyChart. I should be done about the time 5 pm traffic snarls start.

It’s so strange to feel well. It gives me hope even if the neuropathy never goes away. I may try a short walk this morning. It rained most of yesterday so maybe it’s worth a try. I’m sure people will wonder who the new person in the neighborhood is.

My thoughts are with my cousin Charles. He’s due for a PET scan next Thursday and I hope everything comes back clean and clear. Charles is a few years older than I and therefore I was naturally closer with his younger sister Jean while growing up. I remember as a kid he was a member of the Mississippi National Guard which was a big deal back then – at least to me. To me he was always the quiet and kind relative. I don’t remember him talking too much back then but when he did talk, you listened to his opinion. Over the years we’ve had too infrequent contact – sadly, mostly funerals of our parents. What I do know is he’s always willing to help someone out. He’s done so several times for me – both with my parents and me. Thanks to his wife Minnie Jean for keeping me informed. He’s in good hands with her support and care. Here’s hoping for a good medical report from the scan on Thursday!

Stay tuned!

Covid – Part 5

11 January 2024

Two good days in a row! I’ll take it! Dare I hope for 3? I trudged to the pharmacist to pick up my insulin and needles today. The pharmacist has been so good working to find a cost effective solution. The needles were $45 for 100 and the insulin was $70 for 2 pens. Here’s where it gets confusing. The box says 300 units. It doesn’t say per pen. The insert says 900 units per pen. I guess I’ll find out when I run out of insulin.

Attached to the prescription bag was a mass of pages of instructions. Inside the pen box was this insert.

I’ve reverted to taking photos of the instructions so I can enlarge the image on the iPhone so I can read the damn small print. I didn’t think fonts came in sizes that small.

My question to the pharmacist, since the web site wasn’t clear, was do I have to re-refrigerate the pen after each use. The answer is no. Once you take it out of the refrigerator and use it once, then you leave the pen at room temperature until you use it up or 56 days have elapsed.

Little did I know that when my cousin Jimmie offered me a sharps container, and I refused, that I would end up needed one. I’ll also have to check on how Fort Lauderdale requires disposal of full sharps containers.

This will be a major change in my life. My endocrinologist suggested it may not be a life-long dance with insulin, however, I suspect it will be.

Of course, while driving to the pharmacist using Joel’s car, there was some mist. The windshield wipers came on and would not shut off.

Another set of good news is that I don’t show any Covid symptoms. I plan on making it to the MRI tomorrow at 4. If I’m not up to drive myself, Tom has volunteered. From that my primary will either recommend either regular physical therapy or physical therapy with a neurologist. Regardless, it may give me some idea as to why my legs are so weak and unresponsive.

Just talked to the jeep hostage negotiator. Seems all their personnel have been stricken with bad colds, I assume for the last 16 days (he coughed at the end of the conversation to prove it). My jeep is currently being serviced. Right! He promises to call me back within a few minutes about an ETA for it to be finished. Right!

Thanks to Judith and Chris for more chicken soup. Chris says this is the best batch yet. I’ve yet to try it but will sometime today.

Stay tuned!

Covid – Part 4

10 January 2024

What a difference a day makes! Today is day 5 of 5 for isolation and I feel better than I have in weeks! I actually have energy today! Enough energy that I cut up a Royal palm frond and put in the yard waste bin, made my bed this morning, and I’m washing two loads of clothes. I didn’t realize how badly I felt until I started feeling good!

I still test positive for Covid but CDC says I may test positive for up to 90 days. I should not be infectious and I should be safe for others to be around me as long as I wear a mask. I plan to make it to the MRI on Friday.

I also plan on contacting the jeep place and trying to find out what the story is on my jeep. Today is day 15 of the hostage crisis.

Other than wash two loads of clothes, fold them and put them away, I don’t plan on anything challenging. I don’t need a relapse. Maybe Paxlovid is better than I thought. Really, I haven’t felt this well in ages. I think even the neuropathy is better. It hasn’t gone away by any stretch of the imagination but the pain of walking is not as intense. I feel like I could actually do a morning walk this morning (but I won’t).

Again, everyone has been very supportive. Friends have volunteered to drive me to the MRI, I have soups and foods arriving every day and phone calls to check up on me. My appetite seems to have recovered a bit. It’s pretty humbling to be this ill and have the support I’ve had. I’m a pretty lucky guy to have such good friends.

Danielle, the nurse assistant to Dr. Velez scheduled more Herceptin infusions for me but not hydration infusions. I am not sure I need them. The last few I’ve had have not really made a difference in the way I feel. I’ll check in again when I go for the next Herceptin infusion and talk with Dr. Velez.

Stay tuned! If I feel this good today, I might conquer the world tomorrow.

Covid – Part 3

9 January 2024

Today is day 4 of 5 for Covid isolation. I’ve got a feeling it could be day 34 and it wouldn’t make a difference. I feel awful. I have just enough fever and symptoms to make me feel bad but not enough to admit to hospital. The diarrhea is back. Of course it is. I shouldn’t expect less of Paxlovid. Honestly, if this is supposed to make you have a light case of Covid, then it’s not working for me.

Even during my lowest days of chemo I haven’t felt this badly. The only exception was when they actually admitted me to hospital.

Still no word from the jeep service representative that was going to call me back immediately after finishing up with a customer. Not that it matters, I couldn’t drive anywhere anyway if I had the jeep. I don’t feel like fighting them today so I’ll give them the 14th day free from harassment from me.

The pharmacy is still trying to get in insulin for me. The current try is Toujeo. Supposedly Medicare pays for this but it’s a Tier 3 drug which means I pay more for it. The Medicare web site says it is covered, it’s Tier 3 but the price may be cheaper for me because it’s insulin. I can’t find out my cost until the drug comes in. If they price the drug for me in the computer, it cancels the order.

It’s a windy day in Fort Lauderdale. I mean really windy. Gusts are up to 40 mph.

I’ll end on a positive note. My hair on my legs is growing back. Take your victories where you can.

Stay tuned!

Covid – Part 2

8 January 2024

Sorry for not posting yesterday. I just wasn’t up to it. Covid has taken the wind out of my sails. I know some people have mild cases but this feels like anything but mild. It’s hit me like a ton of bricks. I’ve had every possible vaccination for Covid and I always wear a mask indoors, no matter where (except when I’m eating). I really can’t tell if Paxlovid is making a difference. Today is day 3 of 5 and I’m still weak, coughing, sneezing, and have a runny nose. The good news is there was no fever this morning. I know part of my reaction to Covid has to be due to the low state of my immune system with all the chemotherapy. I have no appetite but I’m forcing myself to eat.

Today has been spent canceling appointments. I canceled the 9:30 appointment for Herceptin tomorrow and the chiropractic appointment on Thursday. It’s iffy as to whether or not I have to cancel the January 12th MRI.

I also called Farah, assistant to Dr. Jellinger, the endocrinologist, about an alternative to the prescribed insulin pen. I’m waiting to hear back from her.

I’m on the phone now with Hollywood Chrysler Jeep. So far, I’ve been sent into a continuous phone loop, made contact with a human and gave him my name, type of jeep, and put on hold and then disconnected. I’m on my third try. Apparently, the original service rep is in today and I’ve been promised she is going to call me back shortly. Right!

I had a nice conversation with an old Coastie buddy, Chip this afternoon. It’s always good talking with him. We commiserated over our failing bodies. The expression “Getting old ain’t for sissies” really applies. I don’t know how my parents managed.

I did manage to put in an order for Whole Foods delivery. I’m just waiting to hear when the delivery will be. Nothing fancy – just my morning basics – fruit and yogurt. Whole Foods has just informed me they are four stops away.

I almost forgot to get my “giving” out of the way this month. I make all my charitable donations at one time – in January. I get so many solicitations for donations throughout the year. One year I realized I had sent two donations in for one charitable organization because of the solicitations. Now, I only give in the month of January for the whole year.

So far, I give to the ACLU, Sierra Club, Stonewall Library, Equality Florida, HRC, Yellowstone Foundation, Lambda Legal, WPBT2, National Park Foundation and WLRN. That totals up to $715 this year. I’ve noticed their suggested donation creeps up every year. If you gave $50 last year, they encourage $75 this year.

OK, I’m tired. Back to bed.

Stay tuned!

Covid – Part 1

6 January 2024

Well, I guess it was inevitable. With all the precautions I take I got Covid anyway. Yesterday at the dehydration infusion, I felt a little off. My throat was tickling and I felt slightly nauseous. Usually, after an infusion, I feel pretty good. I drove straight home and took a Covid test. It was negative.

I slept well last night but that might have been due to the Gabapentin and Temazepan. This morning, around 8, I realized I was really stuffed up and coughing. This test came back positive. To be sure, I took a second test – also positive. I knew I needed Paxlovid but when I called my GP, he was not on duty and the duty physician did not have the authority to write prescriptions. To her credit, she did call me back and suggest Urgent Care Holy Cross, about a mile from my house.

I also called Walgreens to find out if they could give me Paxlovid on their own. The answer was yes but I needed current bloodwork, a new test, and then a careful check of my current medications to make sure Paxlovid doesn’t interact badly. I thanked the pharmacist and made an online appointment with Urgent Care for 10:40 with an arrival time of 10:25. You know me. I was early.

I suggested that I wait in the car so I wouldn’t expose anyone else to Covid but the receptionist told me if they called and I didn’t answer, then I would lose my place in line. My phone is set that unless you are in my address book, it goes to voice mail. I decided to wait inside. The room was very cold. I had a jacket on and I started shivering.

I haven’t had chills since I was a child. I forgot how uncontrollable they are. My appointment time came and went. I had been told there was an hour wait anyway, regardless of appointment. After the third or fourth person who came in much later after me were called, I went back to the receptionist. When she looked at the schedule for my name, her eyes got big. I was the next called. Someone dropped the ball. After two hours, they called me back.

They did not give me a Covid test which I thought was interesting. Of course, they have all my medical records but the doctor wanted me to relate them. I told her about the breast cancer and that I’m on Herceptin. She said she needed to check my drugs against contraindications for Paxlovid. There are two drugs I can’t take with Paxolovid: Tamsulosin (Flowmax) and Rosuvastatin (Crestor).

I put out a group text to see if someone could pick the Paxlovid up for me at Walgreens. Chris, bless her, volunteered. I texted her when Walgreens let me know it was ready and she drove over and picked it up. They only needed my address and date of birth. They already had my credit card on file.

The dosage consists of two pills. I’m to take 2 Nirmatrelvir and 1 Ritonavir for a complete dose. I’m to take the combination twice daily.

I have to isolate for 5 days and if asymptomatic after the five, I can then go out and do what I need if I wear a mask (I always do). Of course, I’ll have to cancel a Herceptin infusion on Tuesday of next week. It’s questionable whether they will let me have the MRI but I’ll check. That’s scheduled on the 12th.

Covid reminds me of the old timey flu that I had as a kid. I was so weak then I couldn’t get out of bed. I can manage to get out of bed but I sure am weak. Thanks to Holley and Jim! They brought over Mom’s Chicken Soup from Whole Foods along with a bottle of tangerine juice and cornbread. That was my first meal of the day. She had just learned her mother, who was recovering from back surgery, fell and broke her hip, yet she thought of me to bring me soup!

Thanks to everyone who is checking up on me. I didn’t need this on top of everything else but I guess my time was up and I was going to come down with it anyway.

Hopefully, there are not too many mistakes in today’s blog. I’m feeling a little better but not enough to proofread closely.

Stay tuned.

Everything Fred – Part 202

5 January 2024

Wow! Not a good night. I went to bed early but waked around 11 pm. I knew I wouldn’t get back to sleep immediately so I took a Tamazepan and read until I was able to doze back off a little before 1 am. I had a Tamazepan hangover when I got up around 7:30 am.

I finally got enough energy to shower and head out to my Walgreens to pick up my new prescription of Gabapentin. I wouldn’t object so much to all this medication if I was getting high off it or something but it really doesn’t seem to be doing much good. Dr. Chamley kept saying he was more than willing to “poison” me with drugs.

I talked with the pharmacist about the insulin which Medicare does not cover. If I were to pay out of pocket, it would cost thousands, according to her. I researched two other insulin pen products. The one Dr. Jellinger put me on was Tresiba (Insulin Degludec). I found Humalog (Insulin Lispro) available at CVS for $13.37/30 days and Lantus (Insulin Glargine) at Publix for $35/30 days. I have no idea the difference in these forms of insulin and, of course, my doctor’s office is closed today so it’ll be Monday before I know anything.

I did pick up a cane. Dr. Chamley seemed to indicate this was very necessary for me. Again, the selection is overwhelming.

I’ll use my walking stick if I ever get the energy to walk around the block again but this will be useful when getting from the car to the cancer center and walking within the center. Does it look like I’ve lost 20 pounds?

I also picked up a pair of wrist splints. You need a right-handed pair as well as a left-handed pair because I have bilateral carpal tunnel according to Dr. Chamley. I hear black is stylish so I can be in fashion when I sleep.

Who knows if I’ll be able to get to sleep with a pair of these on!

I also found out that when I go in for my MRI on the 12th, I ‘ll have to remove the continuous glucose monitor. That means I’ll waste a few days of its allotted time. It’s a 14 day monitor.

No word from the jeep place. Hope spring eternal for some but also dies on the altar of despair more often. I’m not counting on getting it back until Monday at the earliest. I’ve gotten use to driving Joel’s 1997 Toyota Camry. It’s like driving a tank down the road.

Today is hydration. They still have me scheduled for another hydration on the 12th that I canceled. I also need to schedule more Herceptin infusions and hydration infusions before I leave their facility today. One day, I’ll be shocked when things go according to plan.

Hopefully today’s hydration will perk me up.

Stay tuned!

Everything Fred – Part 201

4 December 2024

The good news just keeps on coming.

The chiropractor explained a nerve was being pinched to cause muscle fatigue in my left leg. He finished by wanting me to visit every 2 weeks and before I walked out the door, decided on a weekly schedule.

I called the jeep place and got hung up on once and then, miracle of miracles, got my service representative. She explained they were waiting on a sensor (this I knew – which was supposed to come in yesterday) and that it would be Saturday or next Monday before the work was completed. I asked if it was possible to do all the work except for the sensor and she was going to check. I said I would bring it back in when the sensor was in-house. If I had to wait until Monday, that would be 13 days they’ve had the jeep.

Brandon, from the jeep place finally returned my disconnected call. Now they are trying to figure out why the check engine light is on. They have an error code (P22FA) but they are not sure why that is showing up.

The best news I hold for last. My afternoon appointment with Dr. Abraham Chamley, neurologist at the Phil Smith Neuroscience Institute at Holy Cross led to a very thorough examination of my neuropathy issues. The long and short of it is some of it is neuropathy. Remember, my endocrinologist doesn’t think it is due to diabetes. Chamley thinks the foot area is diabetic neuropathy. The neuropathy in the hands is different. He thinks it is bilateral carpal tunnel syndrome. My right hand is considerably weaker than my left had (even though I am right handed. He thinks that is due to median and ulnar neuropathy. It can be brought on by leaning too much on one elbow. He suggests wrist splints for sleeping.

As far as the feet go, he wants to do an electromyogram (EMG) in which electrical activity within the muscle is measured. I also have foot drop in both feet. He wants me to use a cane when walking and depending upon what the EMG shows, may require Ankle Foot Orthosis (AFO) brace for my legs and foot. He also wants me to use a seat in the shower since I am so unstable.

Whereas Dr. Velez is not a great believer in Gabapentin, Dr. Chamley is. He’s allowed me up to 600 mg/day. He’s written the script for 100 mg capsules that I can add to the amounts easily with plenty of refills.

So, let’s see: wrist splints, a cane, and shower seat. There’s the possibility of AFO braces for foot drop. I may never get my jeep back. Oh yeah, the Continuous Glucose Monitor is covered by Medicare. The Triseba insulin injection pen is not. It costs $508.43 per pen. I have a coupon from GoodRx which brings the cost down to $84.92. I need to research other options and other price reductions.

And I wonder why I’m depressed.

Stay tuned! It’s about to get bumpy.

Everything Fred – Part 200

3 December 2024

The morning started early (3:30 am) but finished late (7:00 am). Somewhere in there I managed to get back to sleep. No breakfast and no coffee this morning so I was dragging a little on 5 hours of sleep.

I left a little after 8 am to have blood drawn on Stirling in Hollywood. I was not used to Joel’s car. First, I couldn’t unlock the door. I was afraid I would break the key off in the lock but with a little jiggling, I got the door open. Then I had trouble getting the key in the ignition to work. More jiggling. It finally started.

I didn’t park it in the garage (the body was too long) and I had to run the windows up and down and the windshield washers to clear the dew and fogged glass. The windows are power windows and the car is old and the buttons were a little sensitive. For a while there, I thought I was going to have to drive all the way with the front windows down.

They finally reacted to the power buttons and I was able to raise them. Then the windshield wipers started up on their own. Joel had warned me about this. I pulled into the blood draw place with windshield wipers beating time with me and Bobby McGee.

There was a line of 4 people waiting to get their blood drawn but the line moved quickly with two phlebotomists. The one drawing my blood asked if I drank plenty of water before coming. I said no. He said I needed to do that. That was interesting because I remember one time when the nurse told me to only drink enough water to take my meds in the morning. Next blood draw I’ll drink water, water and more water if it makes it easier on them to find a vein. I was back home by 9 am and had breakfast and coffee.

My next appointment is 2:30 with Dr. Jellinger. I plan on napping until 1 pm and then getting ready to head out. More windshield wipers.

4:57 pm
OK, I’m officially depressed. He did put me on insulin (14 units). I also now have a CGM (continuous glucose monitor) – FreeStyle Libre 3. I’m sure I’ll knock it off my arm at least 3 times a day.

It’s 21 mm in diameter and 2.9 mm in height. The bandage around it is superfluous – they wanted to make sure it stayed on before I left the office. I can shower, swim, do hot tubs – up until 1 hour. Then the actual adhesive becomes less adhesive.

I’ve tried to stay off insulin. I never wanted to go on it. I remember how difficult it was to regulate for people when I was a kid. The CGM will monitor my glucose 24/14. It has to be replaced every 14 days. I’ll use a pen device with insulin preloaded. I’ll dial the needed amount on the pen and inject in the region around the lower abdomen (2 fingers away from the belly button) every night at bedtime. I no longer have to do daily finger sticks. I do have to stay on the Metformin.

I’ve been promised I will love this system. Supposedly you never feel the needle go in. However, Farah has been on insulin for 40 years and she told me she gets an itchy rash around the injection sites.

I’m to self regulate the insulin in 3 unit increments. My target goal is 90-115 for glucose. I’ll adjust the insulin dose based on the readings of the CGM. I’ll check the readings on my iPhone. If my glucose level drops too low, the phone will notify me with an alarm and wake me if asleep.

Dr. Jellinger said this was not necessarily a lifelong association with insulin. I might become a candidate for Ozempic or I might go back on Jardiance. He continues to be concerned about heart failure/heart disease because of the Herceptin infusions. That’s the number 1 and 2 side effects of the monoclonal antibody. However, he was pleased with the echocardiogram. He was concerned that the left ventricular ejection fraction was 56% which puts me in the category for heart failure. That and I have a high calcium score showing calcification in the heart.

We discussed whether diabetes has any effect on my neuropathy and it may have some. He’s not so sure my neuropathy will be permanent and wants to hear what the neurologist says tomorrow. He does say Gabapentin is often used to treat neuropathy in diabetics. I’ll possibly know more tomorrow.

He pretty much believes my fatigue and weakness and edema of the calves and feet are due to the Herceptin. I need to ask Dr. Velez if that gets better. Otherwise, I’m looking at an entire year in compression socks and blue funks.

I’m to notify Farah at the end of one week on how things are going with the insulin. I have an appointment with Dr. Jellinger on February 28th for a review.

Stay tuned!

Everything Fred – Part 199

2 January 2024

The morning started out lousy. Like a broken record, I had no energy. So little energy, I called Joel to see if he could take me to my echocardiogram. So much for his extra vehicle sitting in my driveway. He was free and showed up at the house on time and delivered me a few minutes early. Holy Cross is in the process of shifting locations of departments so there were temporary signs indicating different specialities all over the place. It took a while before reception could contact the Non-invasive Cardiology Department but the same person who did my first one showed up to escort me to the second floor.

It was all over in 45 minutes. My echocardiogram is normal. I called Joel and he picked me up and we headed to the Garden Cafe located in the Garden Pharmacy. I treated him to breakfast.

What started out as an easy week fast became a busy one. On the way to the echocardiogram, Farah, Dr. Jellinger’s assistant (endocrinology) called to set up a blood draw tomorrow and an appointment with Dr. Jellinger at 2:30 that afternoon. I’m back off Jardiance. Looks like I may be heading the insulin route.

Once I got home, I noticed a voicemail from the Neurology Department at Holy Cross. They previously put me on a call list for any cancellations for my neurological appointment on 30 April. They had an opening for Thursday afternoon at 2:30 pm. I took it. I have a morning chiropractic appointment so that should work out. I need some information about this neuropathy. It’s driving me nuts. Friday is the hydration infusion at 2:15. I also assume I will get a phone call from Hollywood Chrysler Jeep about my jeep. Probably not. It’s assuming the part needed comes in tomorrow.

Hopefully between my hematology/oncologist, endocrinologist, and neurologist, someone can tell me (1) why I have periodic energy crashes (2) what’s the story on my peripheral neuropathy – permanent or not and (3) will I have to go on insulin with epipen injections into the stomach area of my torso.

January 9th is the last treatment listed for me. I have a call into the infusion center to schedule more Herceptin and hydration infusions. I think they limit it to a three month schedule. Hopefully, I’ll be able to keep the Tuesday time period for Herceptin and the Friday time period for the hydration infusion.

Oh yeah, I hate compression socks. My itching is back so it’s back to Allegra. It’s still cold in South Florida with the temperature currently a chilly 70°F. Whine, whine, whine!

I may have overdone it on the black-eyed peas. I made a huge pot of them. When I put them on to soak, they almost moved the lid off the top of the pot as they swelled. I’ll be eating them for the rest of the year. That and generating massive amounts of gas from eating them.

Stay tuned!