Monday, August 09, 2010

Home and on the Road to Recovery

It is very nice to be back at home, in my own bed, and eating my own food. Theresa and Geoff picked me up from the hospital on Saturday morning. Once I got home I was not up for very long, I could here my bed calling my name. Laura and Henry came for a visit on Saturday afternoon. It was so nice to catch up with them. after a couple of hours though I kicked them out and went back to bed. In between my first nap and second nap, Geoff had picked up my pain meds, poor guy, because I did not have previous experience with them, he had to sit through the pharmacist going through in detail how to use the suppository, now that is going above and beyond the norm.

Uncle George did not get to the hospital to see me, because of all the long hallways, so he and Aunty Kay stopped by on Sunday afternoon, to visit. Always good to see them, some of the Folk Fest Attendees also came back and got in a visit as well. Geoff was around most of the day on Sunday just to make sure I did not need anything, and everything went well again. Said goodbye to Geoff around 11:00 pm, when he left to pick up Theresa and Will.

I called the surgeon this morning and have my follow up appointment on the 16th of September. I should also hear from her on the results of the third biopsy in around 10 days. I asked her on Friday if she thought I could go on the houseboat, and she said yes, as long as I don't do too much. I had a call from the Insurance Company this morning as well, and she told me I am approved to be off until September 20, so that works out perfectly. I also see my regular Dr. (Dr. Evans) on Friday, just to make sure the meds for the thyroid are working. I will get her to look at my incision, at that time to make sure that everything is looking ok. Too bad Dad is not around we could compare scars!!

Everyone at the hospital (nurses, residents) who looked at my incision were very impressed with it. Having nothing to compare it to. I guess I will just have to take their word for it. I am not sure how I expecting to feel after everything was over, but I know I did not think I would be feeling this good. An unexpected and happy surprise for me.

I think I will keep it fairly low key for this week, make sure I have lots of rest, and eat up some of the food in my fridge.

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4 Comments:

Blogger bethsivak said...

Yea Jude - houseboating would NOT be the same without you and there are lots of people to fetch & carry, so you can sit back with me & enjoy!

5:05 PM  
Anonymous Betty Anne said...

Glad you are home and recuperating. I just got your address to send you a card today-- so maybe if I get it in the mail before holidays. Get Well!
BA

8:19 PM  
Blogger Theresa said...

Indeed houseboating would not be the same. We certainly missed you at FF, we thought we should get bracelets: What Would Judith Do? Although on Sunday Allison started herding us around (to the beer tent anyway). Will and I were glad to have stayed for the end. John Prine was just fantastic. And for the finale Melanie led us in singing Candles in the Rain, which she had written about Woodstock, before we sang Four Strong Winds. Yesterday at work was a day I lived through as in a dream, but I went to bed at 7:30 and slept till this morning.

11:52 AM  
Blogger Anne said...

Glad to hear the road to recovery is an easier one than you expected! Can't wait till the houseboat to see you guys.

12:57 PM  

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