Alf,
I guess the biggest differences were:
More trips (more sessions) and more Gys;
Driving, only a 20-mile round trip, although 2 miles each way are heavy construction zones with heavy police enforcement, so anything was possible, and most things happened;
Driving, which got to be a serious chore as fatigue wore on - because of the construction, it was a 40-45 minute drive each way, not counting the mid-trip stop at the grocery store on the way home - they have good "facilities", so I wound up shopping a very little every day - hated to pee and flee;
I discovered that my in-town traffic gas mileage is pathetic (have not been on the highway since this started);
Two days were made a little more exciting by Biblical downpours and threatening tornados;
One day was delayed because of equipment, but got the session in later;
Started at one pad a day, back to two now;
A couple of bladder disasters as I got used to the water torture;
Discovered that the local station has news at 4, so am not upset to miss the evening news (don't have cable/sat). When the 10pm became too late, I relied on the 5:30pm, but even that is late now;
Had the same two techs for each day except two, when one or the other was out, then the substitute was another one I knew from the staff;
I didn't see a lot of other patients, as it is a small clinic, but did have a fellow PCa guy and his wife to talk to for the first 15 days or so.
I'll have to come back to visit Amsterdam again one of these days.
I guess if we were good patients, and they did their jobs, we did "get a life", or at least a little more of one
Post Edited (142) : 6/18/2010 2:14:24 PM (GMT-6)