We
arrived about 8:00 AM Georgia time, I let Kerry out at the door, went
and parked the car. By the time I arrived, he was heading to
radiology check-in. The hospital admissions clerk had called
radiology and told Kerry to go straight to radiology. The radiology
clerk hadn't-a-clue why Kerry was sent to radiology first, but
completed her part of the process and sent him back to hospital
admissions--then back to radiology again. It was not long before he
was called back to radiology pre-op.
While
we were waiting for the procedure, the commode across the waiting
room from us overflowed and
there was water all over the floor. The nurses put blankets on the floor to wipe up the mess. Maintenance arrived and used an industrial wet-vac and rotor-rooter to solve the problem. I have never seen a wet-vac that large before. I have never smelled a rose with that particular scent before either. :) When Kerry went to surgery, I headed to the cafeteria for breakfast.
there was water all over the floor. The nurses put blankets on the floor to wipe up the mess. Maintenance arrived and used an industrial wet-vac and rotor-rooter to solve the problem. I have never seen a wet-vac that large before. I have never smelled a rose with that particular scent before either. :) When Kerry went to surgery, I headed to the cafeteria for breakfast.
Because
of previous surgeries, scar tissue had formed. When the cath was
inserted, the cath started to tunnel up instead of down. After
unsuccessfully trying to turn the cath downward, it was pulled and
another incision made. The second attempt was successful. Local
anesthesia was used and he was not put to sleep and he watched it all
on the monitor.
After
the procedure, we were sent back to admissions (again) to wait for a
room. We sat there from 11:00 AM (Nashville time) until 4:40 PM.
Kerry sent me to ask the admissions lady if she knew if he was
scheduled for a PLEX treatment. She placed a call to Dialysis
and was told he wasn't on the schedule for today. Kerry sent me
along with our tentative schedule to Dialysis. Of course, he
wasn't scheduled. The nurse related that his doctor had been known to
forget to schedule a Dialysis workup. By the time I returned from
Dialysis, we had been assigned a room, 6th floor Neurology, which is
where he needs to be.
I
went to the car, got our stuff and struggled back to admissions. I
didn't bring a big enough transport suitcase. I turned over the suit
case on the way in and dropped a shoulder bag. Some kind soul helped
me get the suitcase up the ramp.
We
arrived in our room just before 5:00 PM. Somehow, Kerry got lost in
the shuffle. After waiting in the room until about 6:15 PM, a nurse
walked by the room (he knew to be empty) spotted Kerry's shoes and
said, "when did you get here?" He said, "We have been
trying to find you!" They knew they (the floor) didn't have him,
Dialysis didn't have him, and admissions didn't have him. ???
Besides being lost in the shuffle, they had four other patients
arriving at the same time.
A
doctor came in and announced that Kerry would be scheduled for PLEX
on the first shift. Not long after, another doctor came in. I asked
what exactly had happened with schedul
..3336ing
the PLEX. He confirmed someone had dropped the ball and we were the
ones to suffer. In case you can't tell, I am banging real hard
on the keyboard.
When
the nurse asked Kerry if he had ever smoked, he told him no, but I
said, "I had thought about taking it up!" :) A whole day
wasted and now we will be here until Saturday afternoon. On top of
all of this, my organization skills are falling by the wayside, I
can't seem to get things "fixed."On the bright side, I have
a pull-out chair to sleep in and not the recliner. I use that term
loosely.
Cathy
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