Got an appointment with the infectious disease doc this morning. Just praying and hoping they can get the IV antibiotics started this morning again. It's either that or I go to the surgeons office on Thursday afternoon. I told my mom this morning that I would much rather at this point, be stuck with an IV cathater rather then being hit with a scalpel. The last appointment was traumatizing emotionally to say the least. Will update later when I can.
Flappys, awesome stick this morning. One time and got it. But just heard back from the surgeons office now. The one on my hip is starting to royally become a nuisance at the moment so got to go on Thursday Unfortunately. It was rather annoying this morning. One of the nurses in the infusion suite said to me, "Amanda, did you get your port yet?" My response was No, because when I went in to talk to the surgeon, and he gave me the familiar deer in the headlights look and the answer No. So that was the end of discussion for that. He could only look at me and just shake his head at that point.