All systems a GO for Mom! All blog systems not a go...
She made it through surgery. My updates via text didn't work, did they?
Hmmmm...
Jamie and I spent 3.5 hours walking around Boston killing time after they took her into the OR prep zone. Returned to the hospital to await word from the doctor about how it went. He came out and said all was good. She had some scarring around her bones which made it more difficult to remove the posterior portions, but he made it work. He told us she should be up in her room after lunch (it was not a little after 11am). We thanked him and ventured out for lunch.
Decided to go with pretzels and beer for lunch and save the Chinatown experience for dinner. After killing 2+ hours we thought it safe to head over to her room. We stopped at Au
Bon Pain for ice tea for Mom and some cookies for Jamie. We got to the patient info. booth and they told us she was still in recovery (uh oh!). And, they couldn't
forecast how long it would be until they moved her. They called up to recovery for us to see if they could get more info. and they couldn't. They told us to try back in an hour. Ugh.
Off we went again on foot to search for shoes (two
Cliffords with bad shoe fetishes is not a good thing) and kill some more time. We started walking back to the hospital and decided we'd get smart and check to see ahead of walking all the way back if she'd been moved. Nope! (uh oh). Again, they couldn't forecast a time. The desk people said give it 20 minutes and call recovery directly. This we did. They told us we could come say hi to her and that they probably wouldn't have a bed for her any time soon (by now Jamie was using expletives b/c how could they schedule a surgery for a person and know they would be in the hospital for 3 days w/o having a bed, for Pete's sake!@#$^#@@$).
Back we went. Found our way to the
PACU. They let us in and she was so happy her hands and feet moved! She was loopy as heck due to
meds and equally nauseous. We got to spend 15
mins. with her and try to tell her all was good and that we'd be back tomorrow. She seemed to understand. The nurse said to call back at 9pm to see if they had a better idea about beds.
Oddly enough, I called to touch base with her nurse before she went off duty but got the old "call back in a while" line. Then, 20 minutes later who should call but Mom herself!!! She was good, remembered talking to us, was also told she'd have no bed tonight. She said they were giving her steroids to help with the healing of the wound (Mom's reasoning was iffy and she sounded unconvincing that that was why she was getting the '
roids) and that they also had to give her insulin b/c her sugars were all over the place? Could this be why she was so loopy when we saw her? Don't know.
So, Jamie and I left. What a weird day. Now I'm home, disinfected after being in a
germy hospital and still unsure whether to head back early and hope they'll let me crash the gates or wait until I make contact bright and early...
She's actually going to get better care in the
PACU than in a room, so it's almost better.
I will update tomorrow night after hopefully finding her in a room tomorrow.
Thank you for your calls, emails & texts of concern. She is very loved.