As you know by now...there's never a dull moment in this journey.
First things first…the tree
house is officially a dream come true in the eyes of the city of Blue
Springs. Second time was a charm and my slight overlook of a
few nails, in what they consider critical places, have been hammered into place
and with any luck at all when the wind blows, it will stay standing. It’s had a good test here this last
week, so we are looking good. No
immediate threat of a tree house landing on the wicked witch of the east in the
immediate future.
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The final piece was the gate at the top of the ladder...check. |
Now for the important
stuff. As we were preparing for
the trip south to Texas these last few days, a pain that has been gradually
building involving Miki’s stomach, became such that she was not able to swallow
anything without it hurting as it approached her stomach. With a short time before heading south
and wanting to get some relief, we met with our primary care doc. She ordered an ultrasound and x-ray to
make sure something wasn’t obvious that was the problem. After getting those two accomplished,
they (whoever they are) added a C/T scan.
That got my attention.
At the end of a long day,
our doc called and told us that there might be a possible obstruction or
blockage, but nothing for sure.
She added there were a few more spots where the cancer had spread that we
were unfamiliar with and suggested that we not head to MD, but to Centerpoint
and check her into the hospital to get this resolved. She did not want us traveling and it become an acute
situation with no help around.
Made sense to me, but Miki was focused on her appt. Friday at MD. After making some phone calls and
talking to a number of people, we headed to the ER to check in. Our primary care was a strong supporter
of our trip to Texas, so when she said we should not go, I felt that was
momentum enough to shift our focus.
With Miki’s attitude, that everything is perfect, she adjusted to the
new direction even though I could tell she was knocked down a few pegs.
After about 5 or so hours in
the ER, she was assigned a room on the second floor (a new one for us) and she
got settled in for the night or should I say morning (1am). It was hard to leave the ER and the
calls coming in over the intercom about another ambulance arriving and the
family next door where the kids were running rampant and the mom yelling at
them and the doctor and possible other imaginary people in the room that were
irritating her. I am sure there
were no illegal substances involved with her situation.
This morning Miki was
wheeled down to radiology for further investigation shortly after I arrived, so
we hope to hear what they are thinking and wanting to do this morning. Not sure what specialty this floor is
yet, but I hear a lot of hacking in the distance, so we will keep the door shut
as much as possible.
We continue to love the good
mojo we are sent by you, so keep it coming.
My Zen from Home: Take a timeout as needed...it's a long game we're in.
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