My streak of 67+ years of not being in the hospital has ended. Not feeling well last week ( Tuesday) I went to the Dr. Who after an X-Ray told me I had pneumonia. I figured no big deal, take the meds & get better. Went back Thursday& felt better. By Friday night I was a lot of pain & Saturday after an early morning call to the Dr., I was off to the ER. After an exam, X-ray and then a cat scan, I was told that in addition to the pneumonia, I had blood clots in my lungs & left leg & was admitted immediately. I was told that I would be getting blood thinners administrated via a needle in my stomach to immediately start the thinning process. Being EXTREMELY needle phobic (even going for blood tests are a traumatic experience) I went into panic mode asking about all other options. None are available. So here I am getting these 4 fuggin needles a day waiting to be put on Coumadin tomorrow. However, the Coumadin takes a few days to work so I will be getting the shots until further notice.
At least I won the bed pan fight. I told him there was no way I would use the bed pan & after a few choice words & phrases, he said ok to bathroom use. I mean WTF, I can still walk.
At least the pneumonia is gone.
I now realize how lucky I have been.
Dr. Told me no stogies for at least 3/6 months ( we will revisit that) & no cranbery juice. I guess I drink the Vodka straight.
streetrod wrote: