June 3, 2009

  • You want to get a mother's attention?  Especially a widowed mother?  Just droopily tell her when she walks into the house that "I need you to take me to the hospital."  

    Darn near had an apoplexy, demanding to know what's wrong with him?

    Dmitry apologized swiftly, explaining it was Carolyn who's in the ER with abdominal pain.  Actually she was in the hospital (Harris SW) the day before for several hours, having been taken there by ambulance.  Eventually she was released with no diagnosis. 

    The pain came roaring back on Sunday so this time her parents took her to the hospital where her mother works, with Carolyn asking for Dmitry.  Off we headed to Arlington, where the hospital is, ran into Carolyn's mother and one of her sisters in the parking lot and were lead to her room in the ER.  Poor lamb was clearly pale and in pain.    She had to drink some stuff to aid with the CT, which tasted pretty awful, based on her expression.  After a goodish while it was her turn in radiology and off she went.

    More waiting.  A bit before 10:30 Dmitry and I decided to hit the cafeteria prior to its closing as we hadn't eaten yet.  Tell you what, for a lot of food at a low price, nothing beats a hospital cafeteria.  Especially when the check-out woman glances at one's hair and automatically gives the senior discount. 

    Still, I had a pile of sliced turkey, mashed potatoes, dressing, green beans and a Sprite, while Dmitry got a hamburger, mashed potatoes, and beets (heck of a combo!) and a Coke....the total?  $4.54. If we lived in that area I'd quit cooking entirely and just start buying our meals there.

    When we arrived back in Carolyn's room it was to find the doctor had come with the test results and they were all negative:  CT, blood, etc.  By all accounts there's nothing wrong.  Most frustrating and demoralizing!  After another while the doctor came back and said he was sending her home with a bunch of painkillers.

    She's better from what I hear, but still not up to par, and nervous of the pain recurring.

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    The other evening Max and Magellan took stock of each other, one a good deal more surreptitiously than the other:

    The sofa table came!  What a mercy there's Kenny for it hadn't occurred to me it'd need to be picked up at the catalog department then assembled.  My apologies for the spots...stupid camera:

    It's lovely, and rather a shame it's mostly hidden behind the sofa.  Kenny took some wood and raised it up to the level of the back of the sofa.  When the table was ordered I hadn't a thought in my head of getting a kitten, particularly such a curious, exploring kitten such as Magellan.  Didn't take him any time at all to locate the new play area:

    Right after this he moved on to the fireplace area:

    All that exploring wears a cat out:

    Oh, and two more additions!  Kenny got the "Tiffany"-style hanging lamp installed in the kitchen corner, replacing the 8" square light.  Those blasted lights were all over the house, and a nuisance they've been, too.  First it's hard to change the bulb, and second, if you want to replace the fixture you've got this whacking big square hole to deal with.  Drove Don mad and has vexed Kenny, too.  He sawed a piece of wood in half, then joined it together and stained it to match the cabinets and used it as the base; didn't it come out well?

    This morning he assembled the chiminea I bought on Monday;  it's going to be great once the chilly weather returns, and in the interim I just like the look of it:

    Haven't had the heart to mention the wood baker's rack thing I ordered from Target to replace the rickety thing currently holding the toaster oven, etc.  Assembly required. 

Comments (4)

  • Poor Carolyn. That's terrible - is she seeing her own doctor, now? I don't think I'd just take pain killers and hope it didn't come back. Pain like that doesn't happen for no reason.

    I love the new light fixture and the table is beautiful! I'm envious. Of course, I have no place at all for a sofa table, but still, it's lovely. :)

    That kitten is the ... cat's meow! So cute and bound to get into lots of trouble, I'm sure.

    Love ya,

    me<><

  • According to her stepfather (the one who's a nurse on the floor Don was originally checked into), when he was going through his ER rotation he ran across a few girls about Carolyn's age who had the same thing happen. Ghastly pain for no discernible reason. It goes away eventually.

    She wasn't noticeably enthusiastic about hearing that, as you can imagine. :hmmmmm:

  • I love the chiminea or whatever and the lamp and everything!!!!!  One of these days you will have a party to show everything off, I hope!! Love, Mom And what about painting the cabinets white? or really pale wisteria or lavender or violet? Luscious! Mom

  • Please keep us updated on Carolyn. Poor thing. Sounds familiar. When I had galbladder pain, it was horrible. I had to go back to the ER 3 times, and they couldn't find anything. A girlfriend of mine told me it sounds like gallbladder. I went back to the ER and told them. They put the sonogram thing to my gall bladder and said yep within seconds. Why couldn't they have checked that to begin with? Grrrrr. Just shows us that doctors are human too. It is called Practicing medicine for a reason. It's all kind of a game of educated guesses.

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