Nervous Mervous. Me and Monkey Mona (brat Missy who is in here driving me nuts). When I'm nervous I start many things at one time, make a mess, get upset because nothing is organized or completed, and then throw it all out. In between the mess, I grab the laptop. That's you. Hiya. One of the things I actually did accomplish was making a box to fit this sampler I plan to sell. I have searched for weeks and there are no boxes long enough for it without being much too high and wide. My Amazon shipment came in and I hacked away with glue and tape in hand. Not pretty, but functional.
Carole is still in ICU and short of breath. No fluid in her lungs, her heart is causing the problem. A doctor came in and explained to her that she cannot leave because they are very concerned about the sepsis which is quite serious right now. Two artificial knees are a huge concern and if they become infected, will need to be replaced. They still act like anesthesia is not a big deal.
The doctor we were told was to perform the GB removal Monday, said he will do it after the stone removal. The stone removal doctor is off for a week and said the GB will be removed first. Dammit. They are both top notch respected surgeons, happy with both, but what the hell??? I am very glad because she is in no condition to be put under for a second time within a few days. Recovery from this episode is needed. She has no idea what is going on other than an additional IV in the other arm, trying to get the sepsis under control. If this does settle in those knees, I don't even want to think about it. My concern is her breathlessness.
In the meantime, my doctor office calls and informs me I must be seen now because the DEXA scan was over the borderline and we must discuss which medication I want. My hips are fine and the spine is right at the cutoff number between osteopenia and osteoporosis. I bluntly told her that we discussed this, I said from the beginning I will not take meds for this now, and she agreed to try diet if necessary. Obviously I can't trust her word. I am tired of being pushed with scare tactics into drugs I do not see the need for. She's done this with other conditions. But if I want 30 Ativan pills once a year for times such as these, she wants counseling first. I think it's time to move on.
Hope your Friday is going swell.
Sorry for the multiple rambling posts. But it helps.
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