TetonsA very long night. A nurse said the elk were out early and bugling. If I raised up in bed I could see them and the National Museum of Wildlife Art across the valley. It was cloudy and looking like rain off and on, but cleared up by afternoon. Awake early and ready to get the tests over with. I showered so I'd be ready when they came for me at 7, but no one came to get me and they weren't sure when it was going to be since it was the weekend. They thought maybe 10 a.m. So there I languished. I noticed that I hadn't shaved my legs in too long a time you know that old thing about making sure legs are shaved and underwear is clean and no safety pins in your clothes in case they unexpectedly haul you to the hospital.
Hooked to the IV and tubes. If I put another gown on fastening in the front like a robe, I could walk in the hall by pushing the IV contraption along with me. I found there was a computer in several spots. I liked the one that overlooked the National Elk Refuge. There was a herd of elk and some eagles in sight. And there was able to go into my hughes.net and work on the email. It had backed up a lot since my computer was down so I deleted a lot and answered some letting people know what was going on - if there was a message there from that person so I could just reply.
Well, about 11:30 the young woman who did the CT scans finally came for me with a wheelchair. I held the IV pole with my feet and she wheeled the chair down through the halls and several double doors. I had not ever been in one of those machines before so it was interesting and quick, total about 5 minutes. It is a laser x-ray. I laid flat on a table and was moved into the big ring - a fraction of the length of an MRI. She said each scan took about 3000 photos in a matter of seconds. Amazing. The Drs. read the pictures, and Dr. Poore came in to talk to me. He's a very nice man, and has taken care of Joe before. He said he remembered us both. He was optimistic at this time but said they wanted her to look further down my abdomen too. Dr. Poore said I could have some "lunch" on the clear liquid diet. Oh, JOY!
So in a couple of hours they wheeled me back to have another CT scan and also did a sonogram of my abdomen. That one was more involved and even more interesting. The technician gave more info as she worked than they usually do. I do remember my gall bladder was enlarged, and she showed me where the different organs were. Dr. Poore came in to explain what they had found so far. So now they had done a lot of testing. They said I had to stay put there to have the endoscopy on Monday. They would look at a lump or mass right at or around the bile duct which is blocked. He told me what they were finding in the more detailed tests. He drew different scenarios in diagrams on a paper towel, which I kept. It helped me a lot to remember what he had told me. I told him he should sign it when he said I could keep it. The Dr. was worried that if I went home and got sick there that it was a long way away to get back. He didn't want me to go home. So there I laid, and went to the computers again to pass the time.
Later they asked the Idaho Falls hospital for the records from my stay there in March, and I think that was helpful. I questioned and also several more people have asked if that episode might be related to what was happening now, but they all have said they don't think so. I wonder though. Now that I had something to tell him, I called Joe and explained what had been going on the best I could. He had gotten the dogs back about 9:30 that morning and they were happy to be home. I reminded him to feed the cats. Told him besides the chicken and dumplings there was taco meat and enchiladas in the fridge, how to find the tortillas, and asked how he was doing with the new stove. I supposed he had put the dishwasher in today, but didn't think to ask about it.
Tonight I was put on a full liquid diet - it is really awful, even though I knew my taste and appetite was way off. On Sunday I could be on a "full liquid diet". If I didn't get sick on that I could have real food for lunch and fast after midnight. They kept me hooked to the IV. Another night in the hospital. Nurse Patti unhooked the IV tubes and I had another shower and a clean gown. Out of boredom, I read all the writing on the equipment I was hooked up to, and listened to it "breath. It makes a sound a lot like an aquarium.
After "dinner" the phone rang and I knew it would have to be Betty. She used the i-net to find the hospital number. She told me I had to call the kids and tell them what was going on. We spent some time with me telling her about what the doctor said. It was a nice visit and helped break the monotony here. I've mostly had to sit or lay in the bed because of the IV and have watched a lot of TV. So Betty called Debbie (I couldn't call out long distance). Beverly wasn't home. Debbie called back right away. I told her it was just tests.














