April 25 I see the windup of my active treatment with my oncologists. Although Dr. Paterson still oversees my treatment, I see Dr. Lisa Pickering for the second time. She is thorough about checking me over and suggests an ultrasound to check the lymph nodes in my neck, which shrank after the first chemo treatment. It is unlikely that cancer cells are lurking there but an ultrasound will provide baseline information. They both agree with our suggestion that as mammograms did not find my cancer, an MRI will be done alternate years with a mammogram on the remaining left breast. I am scheduled to see Dr. Paterson in six months in October an dshould have the MRI before then.
I am now returned to the excellent care of my GP, Dr. Pat Waymouth, who I see every 3 months, and who will now check my lymph nodes at the same time.
Arriving back from UK on Wednesday night, Thursday morning I discover a note in the mail arranging a final MUGA cardiac test appointment for 1pm that day! I jump into my clothes and Ted drives me up there and waits the hour or so that it takes to remove some blood, add radioactive trackers and video my heart 10 minutes each side. All seems well.
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Tuesday, April 29, 2008
The Bandy Family at Chiswick
Last Saturday Mary hosted a crowd of Malcolm offspring. It was great to see family and meet new and prospective family, especially wee Frank, (2-1/2) who speaks Spanish to his Dad and English to the rest of us. He kept us hopping with his questions which always began "What means...?"

We got to meet Simon's new significant other Julia (they will visit us in September) along with children Robert (9) and Nell (7). Sadly older brother George never gets out to meet his relatives.
At left, Liz & Clive's other son Nicholas with 14-year-old Sarah and mum Soofia. Sarah is now singing in two choirs, one of which performed at the Alberta Hall a year ago. Obviously following in the footsteps of the Malcolms, who are all singers, some of them confined to the shower nonetheless. We weren't favoured with a trill or two that day.

Soofia, Nicholas and mother Liz

Ted, Clive and Sarah
We got to meet Simon's new significant other Julia (they will visit us in September) along with children Robert (9) and Nell (7). Sadly older brother George never gets out to meet his relatives.
Soofia, Nicholas and mother Liz
Ted, Clive and Sarah
Malcolm family get-togethers - The Moseleys
Outside Mary & Ivan's city house with Hannah and Frank - just joking - this is Chiswick House.
Below, left (Little) Hannah and James, middle: Nacho and (Big) Hannah.
Foster reunions
Richmond Park looking
towards
Windsor Castle and
Heathrow airport
Sarah and Jono. Neil and Jo

April - spring weddings - so romantic
Monday, April 7, 2008
APRIL 7 2008 - FINISHED!!!
Today is like Magic Flute Day - I have walked through the fire and survived the ordeal. At 11:30am today I walked out of Tom Baker Cancer Centre - cured! It was an uneventful last session, I got my $2500-worth of liquid fire and hopefully closed my port for the last time. I will need to schedule minor surgery to remove it some time soon, otherwise I have to have have it swished out with heparin blood thinner every 3 weeks. All the staff were happy for me of course. I still have to see my oncologist for sign off Apr 25.
After I got home my dear friend Jackie ("Master of Silly Walks") arrived with my Graduation Certificate! I have received full honours summa cum laude! No more treatment. Yippee.
Now for FUN stuff. We leave on the 6:40pm plane to London. I hope they have champagne on board! I'm ready to celebrate big time.
After I got home my dear friend Jackie ("Master of Silly Walks") arrived with my Graduation Certificate! I have received full honours summa cum laude! No more treatment. Yippee.
Now for FUN stuff. We leave on the 6:40pm plane to London. I hope they have champagne on board! I'm ready to celebrate big time.
Tuesday, April 1, 2008
April 1 - approaching the finish line...
It's April 1 and my Herceptin treatment will finish April 7 not the end of April after all. I celebrate by flying to London that night. No doubt I'll be fingerprinted next morning in delightful Heathrow but that will be the least of my ordeals. The real ordeals are over and there is nowhere to go but up now!
At a wine society dinner last Wednesday, I look almost like my old self again.
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