She woke up at 3am, barking like a seal.
It was all downhill from there.
So I wasn't really surprised when the girl called to tell me they ended up in urgent care with her. And I wasn't really surprised they diagnosed her with the croup....that kid doesn't do anything simple.
But I WAS surprised when the girl let me know that, 'ohbytheway',
she'd be having surgery tomorrow. Outpatient, but surgery nonetheless.
And it's 'just a five millimeter incision'....no biggie--they're not even knocking her out or giving her 'good drugs'. And since they won't be knocking her out, she can even drive herself home.
Ain't it amazing what they can do today. Apparently it'll all be done by some robot looking thing.
And it's all to remove a nonfunctioning ovary.
Oh....andbytheway (again...) if they find some vessel that compromises the blood flow to the kidney while they're in there, they'll put a stent in while they're in there and take care of everything at once!
But (!)...if that happens they'll probably keep her overnight.
:-/
Whatthehell!! And she's just figuring out this might be something I'd wanna know?!
The only saving grace in the whole mess --it was her oncologist that made the call. I trust her oncologist. NOT sure how much I trust HER at this moment, especially given we just had her over Thursday for dinner AND we saw her Saturday when we returned the barking seal.
:-/
Yup.....she IS her mother's child.
And the Bug....cut from the same cloth.
Some times that fact makes me chuckle.
Some times notsomuch.