When we showed up this morning, admitting wasn’t open, I guess. Amanda had to do registration at the front desk in the middle of the lobby. I wasn’t too pleased with that she’s giving her and my dob, our job titles, address, and so on. That wasn’t the most professional or secure way to do…

Before I get into the knee, let me catch you up on the wound healing. When the doctor looked at it during the wound care visit, he had a cotton swap to push on it and said, “Oh crap,” as he did it. My heart sank, as did Amanda’s when he said that. Both of…

After my union meeting, our first stop Monday was at wound care. We got one of the better nurses for the bandage change. The change was much easier without the wound vac. I was antsy to see how it looked with the new treatment plan after the collagen mixture failed. It looked great and had…

We made the Monday, Wednesday, and Friday wound care appointments this week. I missed the Monday appointment because I was working, so someone else took her. I’ve been taking pictures of the wound to compare visit to visit; I had Amanda get a picture of it for me. She said the doctor was going to…

Tuesday was going to be a pretty packed day with labs in the morning in San Antonio, wound care in Uvalde in the afternoon, and then a visit with our primary doctor in the early evening. Amanda fell asleep, to no surprise, while we were watching a movie and missed taking her meds by almost…

We were both up pretty slow for the 8 am antibiotic dose. It’s not just the meds but you have to clean the port off, flush with saline, administer the antibiotic, flush, then put heparin in the line. It’s a process, and I’ve had to dig deep to bring back and remember all the steps.…

Amanda was doing better this morn but still pretty sleepy, which was good because she needed to catch up on sleep. I took a quick shower in the hopes it would summon the doctors! Things did get rolling pretty quickly, though. The nurse mentioned discharge, and my first question was, is the hospitalist rounding yet?…

All of the pieces were together for us to leave today, but I told them we wanted to go Saturday morning. As soon as they said we could go, the best discharge time would still have been a couple of hours later. That would have put us in rush hour traffic and added at least…

We haven’t had the TV on much at all this hospital stay. Either there’s always activity with nurses and doctors coming in, or we’re on our phones. Last night, I was complaining to Amanda about how, at home, she always has to have the TV to go to sleep, but here she doesn’t need it.…

Today, we officially hit the hospital limit before you go crazy; we are both ready to get out of here and are stir-crazy! The plan is still to discharge us tomorrow, but I highly doubt we’ll make it out of here by then. As much as that pains me to say things just aren’t lining…