Health Update #2, or As Janey Would Say, “The Saga Continues”
“And a new adventure begins,” were my exact words to Warrior
Queen as our car turned out of our driveway and she drove me to the nearest
emergency room. This occurred at 1:15 AM
on Tuesday, May 30. Yes, you read that
time correctly, AM. Warrior Queen was
not amused to be awoken at this time of day, but after I told her I was
startled out of a sound sleep with chest pains at 1:00 (AM again) she was game
for the drive to the hospital.
I should digress at this point to warn the young ones
reading this not to make a habit of waking up your Warrior Queen in the middle
of the night if it is not an emergency.
I think this scenario is covered in the Warrior Queen Care and
Maintenance, But Not-By-Any-Means an Owner’s Manual in the section entitled “DO
NOT TRY THIS AT HOME.” You could cause
permanent damage to yourself or your WQ, not to mention damage inflicted on
yourself by a grumpy/groggy/grouchy WQ.
We now digress back to the saga in progress.
Once in the emergency room I uttered the magic words, “Chest
pain”, and I was wheel-chaired back to an emergency room pod/stall within
seconds. Over the next few hours various
tests and the obligatory chest x-ray were performed. Somewhere along the way I was hooked up to a
cardiac monitor, which I wore for the remainder of my stay. The hospital staff
was alerted to the fact of my pending catherization within a few days and there
was something said about the procedure may have to be moved up.
This was the news I was hoping to hear. In recent months my light-headed episodes and
shortness of breath issues had gone on too long, and I wanted
something/anything done to alleviate my condition as soon as possible. By 4:30AM
I was in my own room at Einstein East Norriton, where patients do not share a
room with other patients.
Over the course of the morning several nurses would come in
to check my vitals, and a few doctors would come in to offer their thoughts on
my situation. One announced that my catherization would now happen sometime
that very afternoon and I, therefore, would not be allowed any further
nourishment or liquid until the procedure was completed. At this point Warrior Queen returned home to
feed our cats, shower, and go to work.
Alas, the rest of the world had to go on without my meager contribution
that day.
The catherization was originally scheduled for June 8,
then June 1, but finally happened on May 30 with the
intention of diagnosing a possible artery or stent blockage. No blockages were found, but the surgeon
seemed concerned that there may be a blockage with my aortic valve. An echo cardiogram was scheduled for the next
day to confirm this. I was sent back to
my room where I amused myself watching television, channeling back and forth
between Turner Classic Movies and MSNBC where the implosion of our current
regime was being analyzed in micro-detail.
All the while the cardiac monitor (remember the cardiac
monitor?) was transmitting data to another location inside the hospital.
While engaging in the game of “Hurry Up and Wait for a Visit
from a Physician” I napped, watched television, and ordered my meals from the
hospital room service. My first
breakfast from the Low Sodium diet menu was an omelet with fried potatoes,
toast, but no cereal as the egg, potato and toast put me over my sodium
limit. The omelet was good, but how
come everyone has forgotten the skill of frying potatoes until they are soft
and brown, i.e. thoroughly cooked for digestion. I made a mental note to avoid the potatoes
in the future.
The echo cardiogram was done in my room late in the morning
on Wednesday. I have had this procedure
before and I do not look forward to them.
I don’t mind the coldness of the gel, but the hard press of the device
against my chest and abdomen gets annoying after 15-20 minutes. Warrior Queen worked a half day and was there
by 1:30PM. Now we both played the “Hurry
Up and Wait” game for the cardiologist to come and tell us what would happen
next.
The cardiologist finally appeared about 3:30PM and offered a
detailed explanation of my procedures so far.
He reviewed the results of the catherization with us, explained that the
echo cardiogram ruled out a blockage of the aortic valve (yay!), and then went
on to explain that my problem was more “electrical” than with the “plumbing” or
valves and arteries.
Huh-oh.
To be continued….
(Thank you for reading this far.)
6 Comments:
Having just gone through something semi-similar to this with Carlos, I feel your pain. Well, i feel WQ's pain, and worry and all that.
Here's hoping for a speedy recovery ....
Have to confess it wasn't an easy read, RTG, though that was hardly what you'd intended it to be. Anyway, on my third visit I did get right through it. Wishing you a speedy approach to the time you can absolutely put this unpleasantness truly behind you. Looking forward(!) to the next instalment.
Please take care ...
~ Freckles
he neglects to mention that there were 3 pieces of eye candy (male) working on him in the emergency room/pod. I was kept awake gazing at these hunks and I think one (named andrew) was gay. no matter; dee-lish eye candy!
and yes, I had my knitting with me.
Thank you, Bob for your well wishes.
Thank you, Raybeard. I apologize that it is not an easy read, but I feel like I have accomplished something once I have written about my adventures. I like to think that it is therapeutic in a certain way.
Thank you Freckles for your get well wish.
...And further diagnosis revealed that RTG's heart had to work too hard to pump so much blood in order to maintain an erection in his HUGE COCK... oh, wait, I promised not to go there...
But note the title of RTG's most recent post: He has more to tell, and The Saga Continues...!
Rest well, my dear friend!
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