what happens in the Procedure Room stays in the procedure room.

Look I really want to tell you all what happens but I can't. No I'm not sworn to secrecy by a pact with my cult pals...no I'm not under threat by government forces.....
Its just about the sedation! i can't remember!!!
Bluey remembers and then tells me stuff like I should know or remember, they gave me my first sedation shot and I remember it going in to my drip but that's it until I woke up a few hours later.  No Joyce I don't remember Dox Shoezenbootzen coming in... I don't remember the long conversation we had "what about?"I said "just about s**t" Bluey said. No I don't remember whine like a kid when the needle set he had in my hip bone was faulty and had to be redone. No I don't remember hearing a radio pass by the room and saying " Is that radio?  Hey I can hear radio on my fillings!" and freakin NO I CAN'T REMEMBER talking a 100 miles and hour to ANYONE that came into the procedure room about ANYTHING.

Apparently I'm hilarious and chatty to all the staff.

So apart from that what's up.

I'm pretty sure that my bone marrow is not up to scratch, and that something has to be done. As usual we don't get to talk with the Doc about the what ifs until we have all the data and this time it means a cremea test or a climation test or a climidia test. I'm pretty sure its not the last one, but it sounds like it. Any way part of my bone marrow (that was savagely torn from my butt when I was turned the other way, BTW) will be sent off to the scientists at the Royal Brisbane and Women's Hospital.
---- Lets take a minute for eveyone to chuckle about me going to this hospital....all done now? back to the story----

Anyway we have a return appointment to talk to the doc about it next Tuesday. So more on this topic at that time.

In the meantime attend the tale of my brave sister-in-law and her husband Eugene and sister Bluey, and me.
All four of us are here in Brisbane because said sister, nicknamed Yoda, is in Intensive Care after her operation to remove parts that were damaged due to cancer or were surplus to needs. We have spent a couple of days camped in the ICU waiting room taking turns sitting with her but she is getting stronger everyday and will be on the ward shortly. She has made great strides in overcoming this disease. The chemo worked a treat and the surgeon is very happy with the op. She thinks she should be stronger then she is. Is that sounding familiar to anyone? anyway we are here for another 10 days we think.

Lots of time to think...read.....remember (well not me, but you can remember)

More later
if I remember....
Chris