It's been a bit melancholy to celebrate without Dakota here with us. She may fly out in a few weeks, but we'll see. She's not too keen on the whole idea of flying!
Monday was quite an eventful day. Shelly and I headed to the transplant clinic for what we thought were routine appointments, but one of the nurses noticed that my PICC line was oozing, which it basically had been doing since approx Thanksgiving, and it had grown to the point where it looked very questionable. She called the doctor in and he said it had to come out & be replaced. So, it did come out on Monday and they also drew blood to check for any kind of blood infection. We will know those results in the next few days. I have such a reaction to the tagaderm bandage that my arm is now itchy/hives where the bandage was.
Shelly has been such a trooper! I'm so thankful for her willingness to help us and for her patience! We were at the hospital from approx 11 to 6:30 Monday, and she had to push me in the wheelchair from one end of the hospital to the other, twice!! Not to mention the sitting and waiting we did; thank God for Kindles, tablets, phones, etc to somewhat entertain us during the periods of waiting.
Friday is going to be a full day filled with labs, pulmonary function tests, PICC line insertion, pulmonary rehab, and meeting with the pulmonary doctor. It will be a full day, no doubt.
Prayers appreciated that my arm heals from the rash/hives and that the PICC insertion goes well on Friday with no complications, blood clots, etc, please and thanks.
God Bless you!
Lynda