Showing posts with label hospital. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hospital. Show all posts

Friday, 21 August 2009

TGIF


It has been a week and a half at Lala Towers and I am absolutely cream crackered. On Monday it was such a lovely day we thought we would take advantage and pop over to Verulanium Park in St Albans with the children to visit the Splashzone. We loaded up two Zafiras with kids, lunch, towels etc and headed off .... if anyone else was in the area I was the fruit loop with a gaggle of kids, bright pink floral trolley laden with lunch etc and one three year old boy singing Gimme Gimme a Man after Midnight at the top of his voice !!!! The Splash Zone used to be an old fashioned type paddling pool but it has been modernised into a safe enclosed soft surface area with some fantastic water jets that come on and off and the kids absolutely love it. I needed a day out as husband was still in hospital following his knee replacement operation on the 13th and I wasn't expecting home until the following day. We had only been there half an hour when the mobile went to let me know he was coming out that day but luckily not till later in the afternoon so we could continue with our fun in the park. The ambulance arrived with him at tea time and just at that moment our chook Ginger decided to make another bid for freedom and was found wandering round next door's garden.

Tuesday was another lovely weather day and our local park has had a play rangers scheme running this holiday .... they are there for a couple of hours with loads of equipment for all ages and it is free. We had lunch and walked the ten minutes it takes to get there and the kids immediately got stuck into cricket, crafting and tree climbing. I sat back with my daughter and watched the idyllic scene and opened my big mouth and said that this was what summer holidays were about ...... carefree children enjoying themselves in the sun without a care in the world ....... bad move!!! By the end of the day I had used my accident book three times, one bee sting, one grazed knee and an injured foot from jumping out of a tree (not all on the same child I am pleased to say). Poor old L was very distressed about her foot so we carefully got her home and sat her down with an ice pack .... there were no signs of trauma or swelling but it turns out she had bent it like Beckham and had damaged a metertarsal bone. So I now have two patients on crutches.

Wednesday was bad patient day .... my fifth child (the husband) took it upon himself to overdo it and was in a foul mood because of the pain. I tell you what he tried my bloody patience .... what is it with men that they can't admit defeat and do what they are flaming well told!

Thursday brought the nurse to check his wound ..... she was lovely and invited the children to take a look at it as she changed the dressing ..... they all peered over his leg which has an 8" stapled gash over the knee .... looks like a shark bite she says and they gasped in awe! Following her other checks on him she was concerned about swelling in his calf and a possible DVT. We ended up with a visit from the GP who referred him to hospital for checks ..... an hour later the ambulance arrived to take him and the children had never seen so many people in uniform in one day. My daughter went with him and I followed on once the children had gone home and what an evening we had ..... hospital politics with orthopedics and medical arguing over who was going to take responsibility for his care ..... by the time they had decided the scanning department was closed and at nine o'clock we were sent home following blood thinning injections with instructions to return this morning to the Anti Coagulant Clinic for another injection and then visit to have the leg scanned. Quite straightforward you may think.

But no Friday morning brought the ambulance transport just before nine ..... when I arrived there at ten thirty I expected to see him in scanning because it was clearly written in his notes that he should not be kept waiting ..... but jobsworth on the desk said no she couldn't do that and told him to take a walk around while he was waiting!! This to a man struggling on crutches with a leg twice the size it should be .... doh!! He waited nearly two hours for a two minute injection and then to add insult to injury was told scanning knew nothing about him and that he should go back to the ACU ward he was on last night. This is on the other side of the hospital in a different building on the second floor so I went over to see them .... an hour and a half later we finally spoke to the ward sister who went off to find out what was happening. It turns out that the scan can't be done till Monday afternoon and in the meantime the home care nurses are to administer the blood thinning drugs. At one o'clock we finally left the hospital to find it was chucking it down with rain.
So as you can see an exhausting and eventful week so TGIF ...... I haven't lifted a needle all week.

Saturday, 15 August 2009

School Summer Holiday Diary Week 3

Well here we are half way through the summer holidays already .... I had a quieter week this week with only two minded children because I had originally planned to have two weeks off but had to cut this down to one for the purely mercenary reason that we needed the money. If I don't work I don't get paid and this family needed the care so it worked out well for all of us. It has been a bit of a tense week because my husband went in for total knee replacement surgery on Thursday and he hates hospitals and wouldn't openly admit it but he was scared stiff. It's all done now so that's the worst of it over, today they are going to try and get him on his feet which is not an easy task as he is a big bloke and stands 6'2" ..... once he has mastered this and walking on crutches he can come home.
We popped over to Hitchin yesterday as it is Flea Market day ... I love having a browse around and found these little pressed glasss sundae dishes for £1 each .... they are so diddy and only stand around 2" tall ..... I am sure they are from a child's toy set and as an avid collector of vintage children's toy tea and dinner services I had to have them. I hope to do a longer post on my collection to share with everyone sometime soon.
Also managed to get this book ...... I am going to attempt to recreate Hannah's wedding bouquet from last weekend as a surprise gift for her when she returns from honeymoon. It is a gorgeous book and it is amazing just how many flowers can be made and how realistic they look. I am going to use an old Knitting Nancy to do the covering for the wire stems. Watch this space.
I always take a daily look at the offerings on my local Freecycle group and yesterday someone had this


An old brown cupboard I hear you say .... what on earth does she want with that???? But look what is inside ....................
A vintage Singer treadle sewing machine ....... it is a bit musty but apparently it is still working. I will try to find time this weekend to give it a clean and test it out and also decide whether to just polish up the wood or be more daring and give it a lick of paint. I do like old wood but can see it looking fresh and clean as a decorative object and also practical because I can use the cupboard space as storage for my sewing paraphernalia and sit the leccie machine on the top. It is so compact and like a little Tardis with a drop leaf extension to the LHS which would make a super little sewing table and free up my kitchen table which accommodates the machine when in use at the moment. What do you think .... to paint or not to paint ?????? that is the question.

Friday, 6 March 2009

TGIF


We come to the end of yet another week ,which has flown by, as I write the old man is at the hospital (third time in a week) - this time for his gammy knee. Too much football in his younger days and manual work have taken their toll and his left knee is basically knackered. He had keyhole surgery last November to clean it out and the doctor wants to start a course of injections to replace the missing cartilege - he won't replace the knee yet as he says he is still too young at 51. On top of that a routine hearing test last year followed by an MRI scan has revealed what they think is a cyst close to his brain and he has to have a CAT scan next week to determine just how big and where it is situated. This is worrying me the most - he hates hospitals. Also his brother died at age 59 of a heart attack and his sister aged 54 died two years ago with leukaemia so this is playing on his mind. We are polar opposites - I try to keep positive and am a cup half full type of person whereas he has negative tendencies to say the least at always looks at the bad side - how the hell we have been together since school sometimes surprises me (30th wedding anniversary in November this year) but we have and have raised four great children and are now blessed with two grandchildren and another on the way in July.

To add insult to injury he is employed by General Motors and we all know what trouble they are in at the moment and there are so many rumours flying around about whether they will close the UK plants. But hey ho life goes on and we get these things chucked at us now and again. Not the end of the world but a possible change. Sorry to be a bit of a doom monger but I feel better now it is off my chest. More positive blogs promised for the weekend. XXXX