I just heard from my coordinator the other day that the docs have ganged up on me and decided that I need to undergo another Angioplasty procedure to help the blood flow through my hepatic artery. Which is good and bad I guess. Good because it keeps me in my Liver, but bad because I have to go to Pittsburgh again, figure out what to do with the kids and have my wife truck me back – since they will not let me drive home after it. Of course, that’s all assuming I don’t have to spend the night.
There’s no fire to get it done, it’s more of a precautionary thing – but I’m not overly thrilled about it either. It’s not a terribly fun procedure, especially since I basically can’t move for 4 hours or so afterwards.