Showing posts with label needles. Show all posts
Showing posts with label needles. Show all posts

Tuesday, 4 May 2021

Springtails, docktails, cat tales, curling tales

Curling update and COVID–19

JB is quite committed to curling. It's a wonderful pastime. He has created a matric, and keeps track of the teams, wins, losses, standing. There isn't a lot of information on many news sites. Sometimes, World Curling updates stuff, but not quickly. I've found a CBC reporter, Devin Heroux, who is quite prolific on curling information.

The news unfolded over the Sunday/Monday. There were four positive cases of COVID–19 amongst curling broadcast staff commentators. There are two broadcast commentator teams, TSN and World Curling crews, with one set of camera operators for both those crews. Monday morning there were three more cases in broadcast staff.

The games on Sunday morning were cancelled, to be played later this week. The games resumed Sunday afternoon, but won't be broadcast until Tuesday, as the staff are isolated in their respective hotels. There weren't any positive cases amongst the teams, other than the original one identified in the German team. They played with 3 players.

Springtails

Yes, springtails, AKA snow fleas, making merry in the cold water of the frogpond.


There are so many, in the cold goldfish pond.  springtails  


Cat food issues

JB went into LAWS, the animal rescue/shelter nearby. You see, the cats don't like the canned vet food (Royal Canin) anymore. Now, they like Friskies, and whiskas. They don't like the Friskies shredded stuff, either. They just lick off the gravy and leave the meat. He bought some pâté, but couldn't lift it to the car. Happily, they carried it out for him.  His poor neck and arm issues.

Now, spring tales... 

From LAWS, in Smiths Falls, JB went to the health unit offices. You'll recall the needles/syringes I found on our property. The health unit suggested I call the police or the municipality, but she didn't think they'd pick them up if they were on private property. They did lend us gloves a sharpie container and picker-upper.  
JB went to the offices for me. Puncture proof gloves, tongs and a bio bin. There was some plastic under the little pile of needles, so it was in a plastic bag, which deteriorated over the winter.


I kept missing the sharpie container, thankfully I had a box. JB had to drive all the way back to Smiths Falls. The bio bin did not fit into their collection bin at the health unit! He had to hand it in.

Duck tales and Docktails!

I took the opportunity to check on the filled wood duck nesting box. I felt around and counted 15📹! I reported it to the nestwatch website.


I love how the marsh ducks simply lift off! Loons have to run across the water. ducks on pond 
  


Meantime, Cat tails, as both cats visit the dock. In this video, the ducks are yelling at Cinnamon! cats on dock  
  



Wednesday, 17 June 2020

Prostate cancer in a time of COVID–19

OK, let me vent, as I am wont to do! This is our life. Last month JB had a COVID–19 test. It was quite the deal. (BTW – I worked 20 minutes on this post at 6 a.m., and 'New Blogger' wouldn't save it. Ticked me off, I tell you.) This month he needed a PSA test.

This has been our quarterly adventure, for several years:

a) book a PSA test (mid-June)
b) check the PSA test results online (a day or so later)
c) if all is well: order the injection from our pharmacy (10 days before the injection date)
c) arrange for the injection either at the GPs office or our local ER (July).

It has to be this order of operations. If anything has changed, indicated by the PSA test results, then it is possibly an appointment in Ottawa, and an examination of the treatment plan. These are the test results so far. I graphed them. It begins at 0 where JB had surgery. His PSA should have been zero, but they didn't get it all with the robotic surgery. After his PSA tests rose enough, we began a course of quarterly Lupron injections. His PSA tests dropped dramatically to >0.008.

The Winter injection was done in the GP's parking lot, full PPE gear, in a snowstorm. This one won't be so bad!



PSA Test

The spring project is to get hubby's quarterly PSA test, prior to his quarterly injection/cancer treatment, an injection. I tried online. It did NOT go well. I tried 5 times. I could not book an appointment online.
 

JB phoned, and there was a message, "Due to extreme volumes we are not answering phones at this time."  He decided to just show up and hope for the best.

PSA Test June 16 


Now, we don't pay anything for tests that are on the OHIP list. Yet, LifeLabs is a for-profit company, collecting our tax dollars, to provide these services. They were woefully understaffed, with only two women. They said it was due to COVID–19. Presumably, staff have it, as well. 


9:15 a.m. – He left to try a line up. There were about 6 people inside the Lab with 9:30 appointments. The process is slow. Most of the customers had masks on, and were seniors. There was a 45 min wait, with 10 people outside lined up in the sun. JB made the suggestion to move the line up to shade! All followed. (He used to be a manager!)
What irks us is that they haven't even hired a receptionist, to relieve the pressure on the two nurses. Only two of them dealing with 15 - 20 patients an hour.
They closed up at 11 a.m. for lunch, taking in the one person left who'd had an appointment. By then, there were more people in line. 

In the meantime, I managed two phone calls demanding I pay up, or I will be prosecuted. Thankfully, we pay all our charge cards every month. I knew it was a scam. The second robo call voice finished with, "Have a blessed day." I sat and snorted, while Josee sniggered, as well. 


[spam call #1 if you are curious!]

By 11:15 the test was done and he was home. Both arms, he has small veins.

Phase one is complete. We now wait to see the results online. In the meantime, we put it out of our minds until the next step.

UPDATE: This morning we checked online, and his PSA is stable at >0.008. This means that the Lupron is still working, keeping the prostate cancer at bay. We are good.
Next stage: Lupron injection.