This has not been so bad, but in duration alone I began to get concerned so I finally emailed Dr. Chui (on a Sunday....I'm horrible.....and he wrote me back....because he's wonderful!)
In no particular order, the cause could be:
* recurring C-Diff
* some other GI bug
* a reaction to metformin (which I may or may not be taking in my clinical study)
I confess I'm torn: if it's the C-Diff, it's a quick course of antibiotics and it's gone, which is good. BUT if it's the metformin it means I'm actually taking metformin, and not a sugar pill...which would be cool to know, since I want to do everything I can to kill the cancer!
However, in order to determine the cause of my distress, I had to pop on in for another fabulous lab test.
And you know what's worse than having to give a stool sample, I learned this morning?
NOT HAVING ONE TO GIVE. I had to sit in the lab for almost an hour waiting for nature to take its course. Once again, the lab techs were super-duper-nice, but it's just so humiliating!!! "Any minute now!" I kept saying, patting my stomach. Guh.
My "BRAT" diet is obviously helping with the problem so that's good, especially because I am supposed to attend a conference the rest of the week. The good news is, the conference is local so I will be sleeping in my own bed while I hopefully recover.
And you know me: I took a picture today at the lab--
I say it again: IT'S ALL SO GLAMOROUS! |
On the plus side, we've had three beautiful days in a row here in Portland (though that's supposed to end tonight) which has lifted my spirits! Once I get this gastro-intestinal situation under control, I might just start EXERCISING again!
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