Tuesday appeared to be an ordinary day. It was a beautiful, sunny, unseasonably warm November morning and I had just returned from taking the pug boys to the park. We met a new pit bull puppy named Naaz, who was unbearably cute and was eager to play with the pug boys, who of course wanted nothing to do with him.
We arrived home and I picked up Romeo to give him his eye drops. My back smarted and I told Romie that he was getting a little chubby. A hot shower will feel good, I thought. I got out of the shower and my back was still smarting, so I put on a disposable heat pack. I got dressed and no sooner than I had put on my socks, than I couldn't straighten up. The pain was excruciating.
I managed to get downstairs and I called Joannie who took me to the Emergency Room.
This was my view for the rest of the day.
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My overhead view. |
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On my right. |
I had Valium, extra strength Tylenol and eventually Oxycontin, but the pain continued to be unbearable (on a scale of 1 to 10, it was a 47). "Muscle spasms in my back," declared my darling young attending physician (who was so young, I don't think he has started to shave yet).
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Mike left work as soon as I called him and took over nursing duties from Joannie. |
Eventually, after spending the day in the ER, with a lot of help from the nurse, an aide, and a walker, Mike was able to get me to the car and take me home.
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Sprung! |
Mike stayed home with me all day on Wednesday, which was wonderful because I could barely move. After helping me shower and dressing me this morning because I still can't bend from the waist, he went into the office for a few hours. Of course, my girlfriends have been calling me hourly and checking on me.
I'm finally starting to feel a little better, but unfortunately not well enough to attend my November Quilt Weekend, which started today. The girls have been sending me photos, so you will be treated to a virtual report.
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Move over, Oxycontin. Chocolate cheesecake has been the only thing to really make me feel better so far. |
Thanks for visiting!
Pugs and kisses,
Nancy