I get a few days in a row off….

I get a few days in a row off work, and figure I can catch up on everything, and life tries to throw me a curve ball again.

But hey, I didn’t break anything this time!

Sunday morning I bumped my left big toe on something, and it hurt way more than it should have.  I mean sure, stubbing your toe hurts like hell, but I hadn’t stubbed it, I’d just bumped the outside edge of it.  Kick off the crocs I wear for slopping around the house and look at my toe, and there’s a big mess of puss and ooze over half of my toenail.  EEWWWWW.

Go clean off my toe, can’t find where it came from, trim back my toenail a bit, and a push on the outside of the toe (right where I bumped it) produces more ooze.  Yuck.  Soak both feet in a hot water and epsom salt bath for ~10 minutes, dry them off, and pack the spot with neosporin.

And try to figure out how the hell I managed this one.  Only other time I’ve seen an infection like this was when I was 16 and I got a badly infected ingrown toenail on the big toe of my other foot.  They ended up having to remove part of that toenail to deal with it.  But this time I don’t have an ingrown toenail.  And it didn’t hurt at all till I bumped it.  And it stopped hurting as long as I wasn’t poking at it.

Went to work as usual Monday, but by the time I got home the toe was sore, a visual check showed that it wasn’t getting any better.  Yay.  Get an appointment to see the doctor Tuesday.  Not my regular doc, but at least it wasn’t urgent care.  I don’t have to work again till Saturday, which sucks paycheck wise, but means that I can mostly keep off my feet.  Doc looks at it, says “hey, ingrown toenail!”  And I say “well that’s what it looks like but its not ingrown!”.  He prescribed me an antibiotic and gives me a referral to a podiatrist.  Yay.

Wasn’t till I was at the pharmacy picking it up that the name of the antibiotic rang a bell.  It’s the same one that made me puke back in January.  But hey, that reaction was probably the result of the surgery…..right?

Yah.  Not so much.  Wednesday morning I was calling the doctor’s office back to inform them that Keflex and I don’t get along and if they want me to continue taking it they’re going to have to give me an anti-nausea med.  Which they did.  Spent Wednesday half nauseous half grumpy about the taste the anti-nausea meds leave in my mouth, and hurting from a sore neck from somehow sleeping wrong.  Grump.

Spent today making bread and still feeling grumpy.  The anti-nausea meds make it possible to keep things down, but my stomach still isn’t thrilled with life.  And the anti-nausea meds still leave a nasty taste in my mouth.  And the podiatrist doesn’t have an opening till the end of Oct.  Depending on what happens after my week on antibiotics I might see if they can find me another podiatrist who can get me in sooner.  Yay.

Dear Life, I guess you didn’t hear me when I told you I was done with this whole doctor thing.  Seriously, I’m DONE with the whole DOCTOR THING!

6 Comments

  1. Comment by jan:

    I know they spent a lot of yeres in class but mostly they just refer you to someone else and push drugs.

    • Comment by Ruth:

      Well, to be fair, ingrown toenails aren’t fun to deal with, and if I do somehow have one that means that something really funky is going on, cause I don’t have an ingrown toenail.

  2. Comment by threecollie:

    Dang! I hope that business resolves itself quickly. Sorry to read this.

  3. Comment by bogie:

    In one way I hope it is an ingrown toenail, because that is fairly easy to fix. It may be a strange case, but still easy. Or maybe some other forein body got in there like a spliter, again an easy fix. But it is strange that it didn’t hurt until you banged it. Hope it heals quickly!

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