Biopsy

Misha took Dad in for his biopsy this morning. And was there for 7 hours. We love you Misha!

They drew his blood twice (the first time was not supposed to happen) and he went in for another PET scan before they actually biopsied his tumor.

Unfortunately, Dad couldn't take his pain medication this morning (doctor's orders). I don't quite understand WHY, but he could hardly take a deep breath. He had to lie on his back for the PET scan, so he was in some excruciating pain by the end of the day. The medical staff somewhat redeemed themselves when they gave Dad a Valium so he could sleep after the testing.

** We realize that these are good people who are just doing their jobs but 7 hours does seem a little excessive, especially when you have a patient in excruciating pain.

It will be a few days before we know the results of the biopsy. We would know by Thursday but it is a holiday in Utah. Those darn pioneers and their celebrations! Just kidding.

So Friday is our day to know more. Just a few more days. Just a few more days. Just a few more days. We are going to keep on telling ourselves that. Until then, let's hope Dad's pain medication will get the job done.