Oh, where, oh, where...
10 October 2008 19:38 | Personal
(for dialysithe one on call could even call me back, I'd called a friend and said "I gotta go." Right after that, the doctor called and told me to go to the ER.

I spent the next day and a half or so curled up in a little ball running up to 104.6 degrees. Bad enough for anyone, but when you consider my normal temp is 97.1 to 97.5, it's even worse. I didn't eat or drink. I just slept, puked and pooped. Not pretty.

They pulled my permacath Sunday, and I started to feel better, though I still ran up to 103 or so at times.

Long story short, they turned my dialysis fistula into swiss cheese and had to insert a new permacath. (Kinda makes you feel like you've been hit by a train.) Now the fistula has to heal (again).

But I'm out!! Yahoo!

But still puking... Sad It may be the IV antibiotics I'm on for the next week.

Now it's time to catch up!
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