Good morning! 23° now, allegedly going to 40° today. The snow from yesterday was light, but didn't completely melt. Warm up this weekend and rain.
Hope buppies & Toppop are doing better.
I have had some things on order from Amazon as well. It seemingly is taking forever to get delivered. Starting to wonder if delivery is worse without Prime.
The joys of tech support. Got a call yesterday, guy gave me a serial number, I showed him where to get the technical information he needed to troubleshoot his problem. His description "it just stopped running". He wanted to know where to start. I wanted to say "does it have a rod through the block" but didn't. Gave him some suggestions. He called back later and said the information i gave home was wrong. He gave me the S/N, which was COMPLETELY different than the previous call. A mere 14 years difference in machine age. Turned out he had a blown fuse. Check the obvious......and get the S/N right!
Last year, this Thursday was an odd day. Some highs, some real lows.
The usual morning of a blood draw first, my right arm in the elbow area was getting to be a real mess. Sore and black and blue. Then the ****** Youth made their appearance and trashed everything in the room.
Dr. Deb A was on vacation. She had someone from her department covering for her. Turns out he wasn't as invested in her "program" as she was. The volume of sludge coming out of me via the NG tube had dropped dramatically after the fun times full of barium. It had also changed color. Instead of looking like ink, it was more like a dark green.
Vitals continued stable, my heart rate had dropped a bit more. Still high, but getting closer to something considered not terrible. Temperature remained at 97.3° or so. BOL was sitting at 95%-96% even as the flow was ratcheted down each day. I was still getting those miserable shots in the abdomen with blood thinners and my fingers on my left hand were abused several times/day to check for diabetes. The blood sugar numbers were falling daily. My potassium was a concern, but hey, that is normal, it is how I live, low potassium levels, so they were giving me something to boost the potassium level.
The doctor covering for Dr. Deb A showed up along with Dr. Deb B. The blockage had moved again. It hadn't shrunk, just moved. It was decided to allow me to have some water and ice chips to see how I handled it. If ok, then there was a chance the NG tube was going to be withdrawn. That went fine. Then the suction in the NG tube was turned off and I was allowed some more water and ice chips. Again, no issue.
Early evening, the decision was made to remove the NG tube. And give me liquids, jello, etc. Which they did. And kept giving me water. The water was awesome as my mouth/throat were so dry after having NOTHING by mouth for over a week. It was also the evening I had a nurse's aide that was truly the only nurse I can speak ill of. I don't think she liked me and I didn't like her. That will come to a head next week. Just gonna call her B for b*#&@.
The "experiment" failed miserably. My stomach was simply not ready to function correctly. I ended up bloated and in a lot of discomfort. Before the night was out, I had a new NG tube installed and they were sucking sludge out of me again. I was crushed mentally. B blamed me for drinking what they provided too me. Our "relationship" would get worse.
By midnight, I was seriously down over the turn of events.
Everyone stay safe out there!