Well we arrived back safely in Bangkok, no somersaults or acrobatics in Dubai Airport this time which is a bonus. Jet lag is not too bad, although it was strange being woken in the middle of the night by hubby J chomping crisps. Being hungry at weird times is the worst part of jet lag I think.
The first thing to do win Bangkok was to christen my new special post surgery swimsuit, one of my UK shopping acquisitions. I have missed swimming terribly and Twang Arm is harbouring a sense of its superiority which is about to come to an end. It was wonderful to be back in the pool, although my swim was a gentle introduction so that I can gradually sneak up on Twang Arm and before it realises, it will be vastly weakened! Well, Twang Arm has been mean to me so it is time for revenge!
Yesterday saw my Post Radiation Review appointment with Dr C. It is such a good feeling, having a hospital appointment in the knowledge that there are no scary procedures likely. I was still a bit nervous as you never know for sure that needles won’t suddenly appear. The usual checks were fine and after only a short wait, I was called to see Dr C. He examined me and was pleased with the new skin coming through as the old, charred skin peels off. He said that I might experience an odd sensation of……, and then found the word he was looking for – lightning!! I know the post surgery nerve damage gave me very odd sensations in the first few months after surgery, but that has faded and so far I have not felt any lightning across my scar. That would be a real touch of the Harry Potters if I had a Voldemort scar!
Dr C was pleased with my recovery from the radiation and the remainder of our consultation focused on fixing a date for the next review appointment in 5/6 months time.
With this appointment over, I am now FREE for nearly 2 months until I see Drs W and W2 for my 3 monthly check. I cannot tell you what a wonderful feeling it is not to be planning my life around the next horrible treatment. I just need to keep my fear of recurrence or spread under control and wallow in this a bit.
Our turnaround in Bangkok should be quite quick now and we hope to travel back to Yangon tomorrow. It will be such a treat and novelty to unpack, knowing that the cases can stay in the cupboard and gather dust for a while.
The next benchmark will be a quiet return to the office on Friday, which will be 10 months to the day since I was last at my desk. I wonder if it is still there and if much has changed! I know I have.