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<entry><title>Rain on water (idea)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/grundoon/writeups/Rain+on+water"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/grundoon/writeups/Rain+on+water</id><author><name>grundoon</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/grundoon</uri></author><published>2009-06-30T20:00:22Z</published><updated>2009-06-30T20:00:22Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;What are you doing?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Nothing.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Outwardly nothing.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Inwardly, I'm being with the rain.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Friends ask me what I do at our summer place.  I usually give a fairly flippant answer.  We swim, drink &lt;a href=&quot;/title/oolong&quot;&gt;tea&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/eat&quot;&gt;eat&lt;/a&gt;, and sit around and talk about what we are going to eat next.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But it usually takes me about a week to switch into &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Island+time&quot;&gt;Matinenda time&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It's best explained that my logical brain turns off, and my sensation brain turns on.  Perhaps I should say my &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Apollo&quot;&gt;Apollonian&lt;/a&gt;, verbal, digital, planners' brain shuts up, and my &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Dionysus&quot;&gt;Dionysian&lt;/a&gt;, artistic, interrelational visionary brain takes over.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;At the moment, I'm sitting in beauty.  An afternoon &lt;a href=&quot;/title/anvil&quot;&gt;thunderstorm&lt;/a&gt; is rampaging itself across the lake, and the surface is changing every few minutes.  Dark, smoky emerald green with a mirrored surface.  Now the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/downdraft&quot;&gt;downdraft&lt;/a&gt;, and it turns to rough steel, light and dark grey with multitudes of tiny cracks and&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>January 16, 2009 (personal)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/grundoon/writeups/January+16%252C+2009"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/grundoon/writeups/January+16%252C+2009</id><author><name>grundoon</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/grundoon</uri></author><published>2009-01-16T16:37:48Z</published><updated>2009-01-16T16:37:48Z</updated>
<content type="html">I had a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/CT+scan&quot;&gt;CT scan&lt;/a&gt; this morning, and after nagging the daylight out of my docs, I got the results...all seven cancerous lymph nodes have decreased in size.  Thus, the chemo is working, and we have hopes for a really good outcome.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;

Thank you all for the lurve and support.  I am &lt;a href=&quot;/title/speech&quot;&gt;speech&lt;/a&gt;less with delight this evening.
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&lt;br&gt;
Love,
grundy</content>
</entry><entry><title>January 12, 2009 (personal)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/grundoon/writeups/January+12%252C+2009"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/grundoon/writeups/January+12%252C+2009</id><author><name>grundoon</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/grundoon</uri></author><published>2009-01-12T21:42:29Z</published><updated>2009-01-12T21:42:29Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;

I hate Anthem Health Care! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I'm going to moan for a second - &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
Chemo sucks! I have horrible side effects! I hate my insurance company! Suck suck suck! &lt;a href=&quot;/title/HATEDOME&quot;&gt;Hate hate hate!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
Okay, enough of THAT. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
Pacificare insurance, which I had when I was originally diagnosed, covers cancer treatment. All of it. Fully covered. No co-pay, no nothing. Chemo was covered, surgery was covered. Pacificare, you rock - or at least then you did. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
Then I was hired by Caltrans, and switched to Blue Cross Blue Shield. In order to keep my same group of docs, I had to get the PPO - the most expensive health care option - large deductible, etc. Paid out the nose for premiums, payed the deductible, payed the max out of pocket - for four years running, so far. But at least I got all the care my docs recommended. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
Now a few months ago, Blue Cross became Anthem Blue Cross - and for the first time drugs and procedures recommended by my&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>December 6, 2008 (person)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/grundoon/writeups/December+6%252C+2008"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/grundoon/writeups/December+6%252C+2008</id><author><name>grundoon</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/grundoon</uri></author><published>2008-12-06T22:53:49Z</published><updated>2008-12-06T22:53:49Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;

&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;
&lt;big&gt;
Five down, seven to go...
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&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;




&lt;p&gt;
Chemo went pretty easily yesterday.  I think we've finally found the right cocktail of drugs for most of the symptoms.   It's so weird - I have a BOWL full of prescriptions in the bathroom, this for the girl who usually is reluctant to take ibuprofen. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
I get &lt;a href=&quot;/title/tagamet&quot;&gt;tagamet&lt;/a&gt; (reduce stomach acid), kytril (antinausea), benadryl (prevent allergic reactions), &lt;a href=&quot;/title/dexamethazone&quot;&gt;dexamethazone&lt;/a&gt; (a steriod to help reduce inflammation from the taxol) &lt;a href=&quot;/title/ativan&quot;&gt;ativan&lt;/a&gt; -a benzodiazipine- (to make me all happy/stupid - also antinausea, also helps reduce the jitters from the aformentioned steroid), tylenol, and then finally &lt;a href=&quot;/title/taxol&quot;&gt;taxol&lt;/a&gt; - dripped in over 2 1/2 hours.  The whole schmear takes 5 to 6 hours, depending on how easy it is to access the port, and other stuff.  I usually sleep after the first hour or so, since the ativan makes it so I can barely walk, I'm so spacey.  Just as well. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
Then I have oral versions of&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>November 15, 2008 (personal)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/grundoon/writeups/November+15%252C+2008"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/grundoon/writeups/November+15%252C+2008</id><author><name>grundoon</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/grundoon</uri></author><published>2008-11-15T16:40:23Z</published><updated>2008-11-15T16:40:23Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;So what's &lt;a href=&quot;/title/chemo&quot;&gt;chemo&lt;/a&gt; really like, you ask? Well, dearly beloved, let me tell you at least of my own experience.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/title/wertperch&quot;&gt;wertperch&lt;/a&gt; and I usually arrive around 9:30 am, although this is going to change. What I'm describing is a fairly typical regimen for breast cancer, although there are LOTS of different protocols, and other types of cancer have their own.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The first bit, which yesterday didn't go as smoothly as I'd hoped, is to access a vein. I had a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/port-a-cath&quot;&gt;port-a-cath&lt;/a&gt; installed a week ago, which is a little subdermal gizmo with a rubber top, that's attached to a tube running into my &lt;em&gt;vena cava&lt;/em&gt;. That means generally they can get a blood sample for labs, and give me chemo and the associated drugs, through the port, rather than using a needle in my arm. I dislike getting poked with needles in the arm every single week, and I generally find an IV uncomfortable even though they are supposed to be painless, so I like having a port.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Alas, this week it was not to be. They tried to access&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>November 13, 2008 (personal)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/grundoon/writeups/November+13%252C+2008"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/grundoon/writeups/November+13%252C+2008</id><author><name>grundoon</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/grundoon</uri></author><published>2008-11-13T06:08:38Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:08:38Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Okay, no energy to write much tonight, but after juicing and talking about chemotherapy and nutrition and organic fud and health and my overpublicized digestive system and cancer and blahblahblah &lt;a href=&quot;/title/until+the+cows+come+home&quot;&gt;until the cows come home&lt;/a&gt;, I have to say &lt;a href=&quot;/title/I%2527m+angry%252C+and+tired%252C+and+sad%252C+and+I+just+don%2527t+want+to+deal+with+it+right+now%252C+so+fuck+off&quot;&gt;that&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.candyboots.com/wwcards/czarina.html&quot;&gt;http://www.candyboots.com/wwcards/czarina.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;/title/Weight+Watchers+Recipe+Cards&quot;&gt;Weight Watchers Recipe Cards&lt;/a&gt;, is my single most favorite web site EVAR.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I laugh SO hard every time I come back and read them. I try not to do it to often, so the text is fresh.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The soup is love, and we have an electrified fence.&lt;/p&gt;

Love, &lt;br&gt;
grun o'doon</content>
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