Wednesday morning wake up before heading to work. She asks if "I'm gonna give her a sexy time?" I do.
Go in the bathroom after to take my morning constitutional glance down and the water is red.
Huh? That's not right. Flush say nothing. I've never experienced this before.
Get to work feeling fine and handling some busy work. Stop to pee, looks like a red cross donation. Not pink, dark red.
Go about work, pee again, no better.
Tell the boss I'm leaving early. Stop by the nurses office, who happens to be my girlfriend, yes the same one from this morning... I get the "why didn't you tell me this morning?" thing.
Waste time at a "on call" walkin clinic. End up in the ER Wednesday night.
Blood work, Cat Scan and now a mass in my bladder. Get admitted, surgery Thursday afternoon. Sporting a catheter until at least monday longer if the bleeding doesn't quit.
Waiting on pathology in 5 to 7 days to see what's next. It is what it is, and I'll deal with that once it's time. Been down this road before with testicular cancer, 14 years ago...that's when I became halfnutz.
Biggest bummer is that I was supposed to be at the Frank and Marc 3 day Precision Rifle Course in Iowa this weekend.
Maybe next year.
Go in the bathroom after to take my morning constitutional glance down and the water is red.
Huh? That's not right. Flush say nothing. I've never experienced this before.
Get to work feeling fine and handling some busy work. Stop to pee, looks like a red cross donation. Not pink, dark red.
Go about work, pee again, no better.
Tell the boss I'm leaving early. Stop by the nurses office, who happens to be my girlfriend, yes the same one from this morning... I get the "why didn't you tell me this morning?" thing.
Waste time at a "on call" walkin clinic. End up in the ER Wednesday night.
Blood work, Cat Scan and now a mass in my bladder. Get admitted, surgery Thursday afternoon. Sporting a catheter until at least monday longer if the bleeding doesn't quit.
Waiting on pathology in 5 to 7 days to see what's next. It is what it is, and I'll deal with that once it's time. Been down this road before with testicular cancer, 14 years ago...that's when I became halfnutz.
Biggest bummer is that I was supposed to be at the Frank and Marc 3 day Precision Rifle Course in Iowa this weekend.
Maybe next year.