Day 3 – Morning report:
Last night’s sleep at KCOI wasn’t very restful. Lol. I woke up with heel pain from having to keep my legs in the same position during sleep. Then my ice pack sprang a leak around 3am. They had to change the bedding, then do a blood draw around 4:15am. My room felt nice and cool until the outside temperature dropped and then the cold woke me up at 8am. I have warmed up blankets piled on me now, rolled up towels under my ankles, and I’m drinking coffee. They do have decent coffee here. (*it really is the small things in life….😊)
I have a great nurse in the daytime and a different great nurse in the evening. It’s funny though, the nighttime nurse puts pillows under my knees and lower legs, and then the daytime nurse comes in and lectures me on how I’m not supposed to sleep with pillows like that because of the risk for blood clots. I tried to get rid of the pillows this morning before she saw, but I only got one put away before she came in and busted me. Lol.
It’s amazing how a single digit number can make such a big difference with your hemoglobin. I came in to the surgery with my hemoglobin at 12.2, up from 11.5 two weeks ago. Then it dropped to 8.2 by early yesterday morning. That’s when I felt the worst…cold, shaky, and lightheaded. They checked my blood results today and my hemoglobin is up to 10.6. It went up a little higher than the 2 point gain they usually see after a transfusion. Just 2 little hemoglobin points made such a difference in how I feel. Crazy.
I get to go home today! I’m doing so well with my PT that my doctor doesn’t see a need to keep me here for my afternoon PT session. So my morning schedule is to wait for an hour after taking my thyroid meds to eat and take my 1st round of pain pills today, then do my PT around 10:30am or so. Then I can start with the business of being discharged. Yay!
And later the same day……
Waiting for my pain pills to kick in so I can do my last round of PT here.
I talked to my surgeon yesterday. He said I had several large bone spurs on my hip joint and that he removed ALL of them. I asked him how the hip looked after he took it out and he said it was bad…lol. That it definitely needed to be replaced. I asked if he kept it in a jar to show me, lol, but sadly he said they can’t do that anymore…it’s now considered bio-hazardous waste and has to be disposed of. Bummer…I wanted to see it. Lol. Take it to my diabetes class for Show & Tell. 😳🙈
I told my surgeon that I promised to set my old joint aside for my Tunwin Stephanie and he just laughed. She had dibs on it, she said my bad hip was probably better than the one she had now. Lol.
Still later….same day…..
One trip in a wheelchair down to my van and we’re heading home!! Discovered quickly that I couldn’t maneuver my right leg into the front seat of the van, so I hopped in the middle seat. I made my nurse nervous as she didn’t know how I would manage stepping up on the running board and into the seat….she and Joe B said I was like a cat the way I climbed in with ease. Hahahaha.
By the way, I am not liking the pain meds. They upset my stomach on the drive home. It was very windy, plus I’m not used to sitting in the back like that. I thought I was going to be carsick for the first time ever, but we made it home without incident.
And it feels wonderful to be home. 🙂