
Ok...so it's on! Will this make one of my top 100 best experiences? Probably NOT! The high point of my morning was when Margaret (my sister in law / BFF) and I were sitting in the waiting area. As the time drew near, my sense of humor quickly faded. "You have nothing to worry about" she said "I have everything we need"! With that, she withdrew from her enormous purse...a bag of skittles, a can of mace, and a Cowboy romance novel! All I could think was seriously!?!? We're not going for a walk in the park! I'm having monitoring done on my brain in which I can't shower for 3 days! At least she could have remembered some baby wipes! But Margaret was right! She DID have what we needed...a last good laugh before we both met "Nurse Ratched"!
Let's just say Nurse Ratched (whose not really a nurse!)had me crying within 10min of being in her presence. I apparently was trying to bring the funnies back, and "SHE" wasn't liking my sense of humor. Not only was she not liking it, she made it clear she wouldn't tolerate it! Considering it's the only way I know how to deal with things...that's when the eyes began to fill!
I remained silent and still (as did Margaret!) while the woman took multiple measurements of my head, combed my hair, drew some sort of markings all over my scalp and forehead and got me hooked up to everything. Then came the STROBE LIGHTS! From here on out things are a little "hazy". The good news...I had an "episode" from the strobe lights in which they were able to record. I can't freely recall the questions the woman asked me immediately following...but apparently Margaret had tried to answer them for me and was quickly corrected with a curt "SHHHHHH"! So after a while, I apparently became more coherent, no longer found ANY humor in this, and stated I wanted to go home! I was then sat up, a hard pack of some sort was placed on top of my head with god knows what, and in no time my head was all wrapped up with tape, gauze, tape and more tape! I was handed what feels like to be a 2 pound black padded pack that included a screen with my name on it (maybe in case with all the fun I forget who I am?!?!) attached with something short of a HDMI cable coming out of it. Oh...I failed to mention, that HDMI cable thing is also hooked to the pack that sits on top of my head along with 2 heart monitors! The cable is only about maybe 2.5 feet long, so needles to say we have become very intimate! I do have to add that Nurse Ratched did come around a little. I believe she takes her job very serious, is a perfectionist, and that she is probably very good at what she does. Her wrapping techniques is proof of this! Although the tape is excessive to say the least...that pack has not moved from my head, and no matter how many times I have forgotten "Troubbie" (the name Carson gave to my "fanny" pack)was attached to me...NOTHING has moved!
I am happy to report that I have successfully completed 2 "sponge" baths complete with shaving, managed to sleep fairly well (thanks to Chris' multiple pillow changes and rolls to get me comfortable) for 9 hrs and even manged to get Troubbie AND my cone through the head of a tee shirt!!
I'm over 24hrs down and less than 48hrs to go! Today my friend Kristin brought me to TJMaxx to get a scarf so we can go to the movies tonight and see Sex in the City2! (Movies are one of the things I haven't been able to do since my head injury as I get VERY dizzy from all the movements) I'm SURE we will have a good time and hopefully I can get another "episode" recorded! (Not as in a Sex in the City "episode" which I could probably tune in with my new HDMI appendage!) Stay TUNED!
**BTW - I've heard it is hard to post comments on my blog and would like to thank ALL of you who have sent me encouraging emails,texts, FB posts and phone calls over the past few days. They really mean alot to me and apologize for not personally responding to you!**