I don’t wish the past week on anyone.
Here is a summary of the wonderful period. I shall be very limited in my ability to respond to anything for the next ten days or so.
Since I sort of left a few folk hanging, I feel they, in particular, should know why I sort of disappeared.
By Sunday afternoon, I was beginning to feel uncomfortable with a stomach ache. It continued to get worse. Actually, overnight I resorted to pain meds so I could sleep. On Monday morning I called one of the various docs I see about some relief. This became a travel thru over the counter meds. On Tuesday, I was directed to take some explosive ordinance for the situation. It finally worked. Wonderful, I had movement but my stomach continued to hurt. That afternoon my GP’s nurse suggested the ER. The pain in my lower right hand side of my stomach, plus a low grade fever suggested the possibility of appendicitis. Oh joy! My wonderful neighbor took me & my packed bag off to St. Peter’s.
Some 5 hours later I was wheeled in for my CT scan. Thursday was on doctor, PA, Resident after another. As I had gone about 5 days with little or no food and not much more sleep I was a little bit frazzled. The decision was that it was not appendicitis. However, I might have a small kidney stone. Oh yes, I needed bone scan as well. No food after midnight, but the hotel California, er, hospital decided I was able to have a liquid diet in addition to the IV. At this time I was also feeling a little bit like a pin cushion from all the blood samples I was asked to give. My veins, feeling a little bit put upon, began to hide from the various vampires in training. I believe, the worst time was someone trying 3 times in 3 different locations before striking blood. Also, being a delicate creature, all wombats are, not to mention Hobbits, the constant washing of my hands, the apparently very dry air in the hospital, turned my hands into very chapped objects. They were beginning to hurt as well.
Friday, I went off for a bone scan only to be told it was off as I was going to be in the OR, yes I did now about that & the radioactive juice would be flushed thru the urine. As the Operation folk would be working down there, this might not be a good thing to combine. Wusses! What are a few Rems between friends. Finally about 1330 I was packed of to the OR. The anesthesiologist needed 2 tries to get in the drip lead. We had a short natter about cricket & rugby as he was originally from Sydney. I was back among the living about an hour later. I was intubated which has left my throat somewhat raw. Basically, I was to relax, lots of luck doing that in a hospital, & I could head home on Saturday. I was able to get the nurse to obtain for me a 10mg Ambien. While I didn’t sleep much, I was relaxed and got some actual rest. Just a little bit less than what I was expanding in surviving there.
Saturday, I chilled out until I could leave.. I was finally wheeled down to the waiting room about 1345. I called another friend for a ride home. I finally reached home about 1500, cranked up the heat, & tried to unwind. My friend went off to the market to get me a few things. I needed some solid food, but not much after about a week of little or no food. I called a few folk to let them know I made it home. You know, after such a week of little or no sleep & little or no food, I am even less coherent that I usually am.
I was in bed by 2000. I only woke up a couple times, finally heeding my alarm at 0730. I still need lots more sleep. I had gotten enough sleep to let my body know about the rest of the sleep I’m messing.
I had some light meals & rested. I was now able to read while relaxing. For a few days I was so wasted, I just lie there. I couldn’t even read.
Tonight I shall be again in bed about 2000. I shall get up when I get up. If all goes as planned, stop laughing will you, I’ll get my bone scan, get the catheter removed [They are such wonderful things.], see about getting a few needed things done.
Here is hoping next week is better. J Well, it should be as I’ll be having some fine company.
So now you know the story.