Good morning! Was a frosty 25° early this morning. Wood burner was still throwing heat when I got up, stoked it up. May get to 50° today. Supposed to be a mild week.
Puttered in the garage yesterday. Got some more done to the Bultaco I am rebuilding. Cleaned a shower head in the ultrasonic cleaner, did wonders for it.
And to continue my reminiscing of last year......
I will likely double post today. I am "scheduled" to travel on business tomorrow and won't have much free time, will be a LONG day. So if the trip is still a go, I will post my Tuesday experience later today.
Last year, this was my 3rd Monday in the hospital. Rather quiet day actually.
Usual blood draw and complete room devastation from the ****** Youth. Got on the iPad and looked at my results. Blood was still about the same as the day before, the blockage was still there, hadn't shrunk, but the radiologist that read the X-Rays noted the front edge of it had begun to elongate.
Kandi was day shift nurse again. She started shutting off the NG tube and giving me certain meds via the NG tube directly into my stomach. She also told me there were no open slots to get the pick line installed, but it was scheduled for Tuesday morning. That was a bit of disappointment. Patience is not my strong suit.
Mikaela was my day shift nurse's aide again. Which made me happy. She was much friendlier and more involved than most of the other. I had noticed she was casual with PPE in my room. At some point during my stay, I asked her why. She had suffered Covid intestine in late May of 202. She was one of the first survivors locally, we shared the same doctor. She was in a program studying natural antibodies. She had to be tested every day she was scheduled, was not allowed on the floor until the test was negative, and had to have weekly blood draw for testing. In exchange, she was allowed to decided how much PPE she wore with different patients. She was casual with me since, in her words: "anyone with a 97.3° temperature every single day is not infectious with anything". She also told me she had patients that she fully suited up for.
Dr. Deb A showed up after she was done with surgery and rounds. She had Kandi in tow. She wanted to know how things were going with the stomach by giving me certain meds through the NG tube. I had no problems at all. She listened to my abdomen and was impressed with the sounds of activity from my stomach and intestines. She decided since I handled the meds ok, I was now allowed small amounts of water and chipped ice via mouth. She told me it was a bit early in the program for both, but since my stomach was handling the meds ok, she wanted to test my stomach with water too.
The water and ice were WONDERFUL as dry as my mouth and throat were. Even in small amounts it was soothing. And my stomach handled it just fine.
Dr. Deb A also assured me no more doctors were going to be doing experiments on me when she wasn't on duty. She was going to hand pick the doctors covering for her and overseeing my case.
I also got the standard cannula around this time. BOL was staying above 96% even when physical therapy had me up and moving around the room with a walker.
Shawna was my night shift nurse again. She was friendly, funny, and entertaining. It would also be the last night she was my nurse. She was off duty for the rest of the week. Before she left, she told me she knew I was strong enough to be home for Christmas.
Everyone stay safe out there!