Dr Filart released me to go home yesterday. The only person more tired than me was Ween. We got home, ate a sandwich, and both sacked out on the bed. She slept most of the day, but I was up and down a few times. I don't even really remember the day except we were home.
I woke up about 6. Ween is still sacked out under the cover. She has hardly left my side. I think she missed me as much as I missed her.
I have a bandage over the place they inserted the pacemaker. I can't get it wet until at least Friday. I am TOTAL bed rest for 5 days, except for Dr appt Thursday to check my blood clotting level. I have to go to the Heart Clinic for that. I am " basically" isolated for 5 weeks. That period of time covers our trip to NY for Charles' birthday party. I don't know if Dr Filart will allow me to go or not. I am to make an appointment within 2 weeks, and that will be a "pacemaker" adjustment, if necessary, and check me out to see if everything is okay.
I am so grateful to God for His hand in everything that was done. I guess He's not ready for me yet. I am used to staying inside, but Dr Filart wants me to be careful of crowds and not come into contact with a lot of people. I'm supposed to get a "card" that says I have a pacemaker so that when the alarms go off, they won't cart me away to the POKEY.
I am looking forward to today. It will be exciting and new. PTL.
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