I already had my spring sinus crud, so I figured I was good till fall.
Except then Husband brought home his version from his work. And spent a week miserable on the couch. And of COURSE I caught it just as he was getting better. Went in to see the doctor on Thursday with an elevated temp, mild cough, sinus pain/pressure, drippy nose, all the usual sinus crud stuff. She wasn’t happy with me getting sick again in barely a month (but hey, I wasn’t happy about that either you know), prescribed me an antibiotic and a new allergy med. Except when I got home and actually read the label I realized I’d tried that allergy med before, and it knocks me on my ass for two weeks while my body adapts to it, and then god forbid I miss even one pill because I have to repeat the adaption to it, so yah, not taking it.
Friday woke up, pulled off my cpap mask, and instantly felt short of breath. Tried my asthma inhaler, and it made no difference. Then the cough got worse, and my temperature climbed, topping at 101.7. I spent the day on the couch with my cpap machine running. By the time I realized how bad off I was my doctors office wasn’t answering their phones (to be fair, Spectrum had had a weird phone outage the day before, so it might not have been the fault of the doctors office).
Saturday I got ahold of the doctors office, and was informed that I needed to go to the ER. Do not pass go, don’t try Urgent Care. Ugh. Spent 7 hours there. Turns out that I’d somehow managed to let myself get way dehydrated, and it took two liters of IV fluids to get things back to some semblance of normal.
Except that when you walk into the ER, and you’re 40, overweight, tell them you feel short of breath, and your heart rate reads 137bpm they tend to panic and run ALL THE TESTS. The attending doctor got me to admit to having “gas pain” for the last couple days. So on top of the list of bloodwork, EKG, and chest CT with contrast, she added to the list a pelvic CT.
So, the heart rate and shortness of breath were caused by the dehydration, the IV fluids fixed that (and got me a stern talking to about the need to stay hydrated, I don’t normally have a problem with that, I really don’t!). The EKG read normal. The chest CT read everything normal. The bloodwork read mostly normal, except for being dehydrated and an elevated white blood cell count.
The pelvic CT? Well, “acute diverticulitis”, “gall stones”, and a “mild hiatal hernia”. The hernia’s not a huge surprise, I’ve had acid reflux symptoms for years, though the way the attending doctor put it on my paperwork initially confused the hell out of me. The rest of it though…..yay?
Today (Monday) I might actually be starting to feel better, though I have absolutely zero energy for ANYTHING. I got halfway through watering the greenhouse this morning and had to take a nap. God only knows how I’m going to get the garden planted as I’ve not managed to prep ANY of the beds yet.
I did manage to get the hummingbird feeders out. And on the way home from the ER, I MIGHT have seen a Black Throated Blue Warbler in the brush next to the road. I can’t find anything else that would match what I saw anyway, very much like this bird. Chickadee-ish, but not chickadee-ish. All black (though it was in the shade, so it could have been dark blue), with a white belly and white splotches on the wings.
And now that I’ve typed all that I need another nap……