Got my bone scan today.
My skeleton is only moderately spoopy: no evidence of metastatic disease in the bones.
The bone scan is one of the most obnoxious scans. I have to show up 2 hours early, get an IV started, get injected with something radioactive to help the bones show up on the scan, kill 2 hours, and then spend about 30 minutes getting scanned.
So that was my morning. 🙄
It’s also a very blatant reminder that I am a cancer patient; people get CTs and MRIs for all sorts of reasons, but getting bone scans is a Cancer Thing (tm).
I finished out the day doordashing; good thing, too, because I got last week’s pay and I didn’t make shit! 😅 Taking both Saturday and Sunday off was a bad choice. Or a much needed rest. Or both. Either way it didn’t pay.
Tomorrow will be a full day of dashing, but I’m off Wednesday (Private Ambulance interview!) and at least part of Thursday (psychologist appointment; ADHD follow up). It’s almost like a Friday!
