November and most of December came and went without hearing if I was going to have anything done. I had gone into my family doctor to get my oh so vital B-12 shot and was questioned if I had heard anything from the Urologist when I expressed I had not my doctor's wife who works in his office stated making calls to see what was going on. All I can say is Katie is like a dog with a bone and she did not give up on trying to get things moving. The week between Christmas and New Years the Urologist office called to say it could happen any day now so be prepared. On December 28th I received a call from the Urologist himself we will be getting you in next week. I went into panic mode getting all the decorations down, house scrub from top to bottom, what a let down when the next week came and went without word. I called the Urologist office myself and asked what was going on and was told there was not an open bed for me in the hospital and I was on a waiting list. Grrrr our great health care system! In the meantime I had gone into my doctors office to get my B-12 shot and once Katie heard that I had not gotten in again she was faxing their office everyday asking when were they going to get things moving.
The next week I received a call a biopsy had been arranged for the end of the month and pre-op for this procedure was scheduled for the week before.
Time to get the house in order again. My sister told me it did not have time to get dirty because every time she spoke to me I was cleaning the house. Well it was one way to keep busy so that I would not be stewing about what was going on.
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