Getting Petted in Hamilton

Positron Emission Tomography. PET. Whew I'm glad I got that out of the way. A radio active tracer is injected into your veins and after an hour they scan you to see if there are any Hot spots of cancer.

Hamilton has just started doing this sort of scan and as a result there were a few hiccups. As I am allergic to the contrast dye I had to take some pre-meds to stop the reaction. I had been told I couldn't eat for four hours before but the script for the medication came saying take with food. So I rang up the clinic in Hamilton and was told that I would need to get up at 5 in the morning and eat and take my pills then. But this was the wrong thing to do as after I had enjoyed my toast and honey my blood sugars were too high. So I was shown to my lead-lined room and told to wait. The "Activity" as they call it had not arrived yet as it is flown up from Wellington each day that it is needed, but by the time it did arrive my blood sugars were heading towards normal again. They put a canula in my arm and attach it to a long coil of tubing. Then the nurse stood outside the door with just a gloved hand showing and released the activity. Then I dozed for an hour.

By this stage I was in a gown - but I would hardly call it decent enough to have pictures taken in it. Then a voice came over the intercom telling me to go to the toilet - set aside especially for radioactive people - then follow the black line to the scanning room.

 

I was lucky that the reception lady did carmera work for this one. These are the monitors outside the scanning room so yes that is me going through the hoops for 30 minutes. I went to get the camera from her after the procedure and she back off really fast. I wasn't allowed to touch anyone for an hour. So I gave Duncan a little wave goodbye as he took off to go back to Gisborne. Barry made me a cup of tea and soon I was back to normal.

I stayed with Barry and Liz another night, and then stayed with Simon in his rented apartment for two nights, enjoying some shopping with Margaret and Liz on the wednesday.

Then it was time to see the specialist. I was shocked that he had changed his mind about the radiotherapy, but my scan was all cold even though the lump in my neck - really a hump now - is a little larger than desirable. This is why I will have 2 sessions of immunotherapy to stave off any regrowth.