Today was a record. In and out of the chemo unit in half an hour. I’ve started to get my drug as a subcutaneous needle rather than through an intravenous infusion. I love the speed of it.
But that was not the end of my medical day. I had an appointment at another hospital in the afternoon. This hospital is world class and I receive excellent care there. But the building design is hopeless. Huge swaths of the hospital are entombed in windowless rooms and passageways. And you really need a GPS to find your way around.
When I went down to the Mayo Clinic in Rochester, Minnesota a number of years ago, the building complex was also full of confusing tunnels and corridors. But at the Mayo they had guides at each juncture to help direct people to their destinations. Every time we would scratch our heads in confusion, a kind person would approach us and asked us where we needed to go. Sadly at my hospital in Toronto, except for the information desk down in the lobby (nowhere near where you are when you get lost), there is often not a soul to be seen and only a poor map to guide you. I wonder if they every lose people who wander forever in their hallways.
I had some tests and saw one of my favourite doctors in a windowless wing of the hospital. In all, I was trapped there for a few hours until I could emerge into daylight again. I was so struck by the beauty of the day after my sojourn into the bowels of the hospital, that I had to capture the view of the sunset from the top of the parking garage.