One solid indication that I am very sick, is when my urologist cancels my January 26 appointment, clears the deck, then schedules me to come in tomorrow instead!
Wow, how bad can this be? Guess I’ll find out tomorrow.
Now to bring you folks up on what’s happening. On January the fifth, my birthday, I was in the hospital undergoing what I think the urologists call a “probe” Under anesthesia, a gizmo is inserted in the penis and a tiny camera looks around to see what’s going on. In my case, some polyps were found, biopsies were taken, and some burning was done.
Then a catheter and urine discharge bag was secured, and I could come home. All of this was done because of the large amount of blood in my urine. This has not improved yet.