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Jun 04, 2016 14:42

LJ is becoming that weird little coffee shop that you are not sure how it stays afloat but you are glad it does so you can come sometimes and have a drink and get something off your chest.     I had the Ablation procedure done yesterday.   I am feeling pretty good,  tired but about the same tired as a good event with too much sun.  So, I did not go to the demo where I had planned on sitting and looking pretty and not fighting but I am staying home and doing a thing and resting.   Yesterday,  I got a call to come to the hospital early,  they called at 8:45am when I was still in bed since we did not have to be at Methodist until 10am and I live 8mins from the hospital.   Steven had to finish breakfast and we got there at 9:30 and used the valet parking since I did not want to figure out where to park but just get in and get settled.    I checked in at the front desk and then the volunteer tried to take me to the lab,  but I waved him off since I was so sure that I had done the lab work last week.  Turns out he was right and I was wrong but I would sit for a while before they discovered that I had not done the lab work before coming up, even though the volunteer tried to tell them.   I was just so sure that I did not need lab work that morning.  It turns out that my left side is a failure point for trying to get IV"s into.  I will remember this as both nurses hit valves, they could draw blood but not get the iv in sucurely.   So, I got my IV in my right side.   I went down to the operating theatre and they stuck all the stickies they needed all over me and give me the knock out drugs.   I had weird dreams and there was blue and white fabric hanging all thru the dreams  ( Illiton's colors are blue and white and we have been looking for just the right blue and white fabric)   I came out of deep sleep three times, said hello, hello and then I got to go back down deep.  I was really concerned one time because my legs hurt,  since I have tight tendons and they hurt.

I woke up in the recovery room and I was groggy but not in pain.  I ate and steve took me home.  I slept some more got up and ate some yogurt.   I got up this morning and I might weight was up,  sigh.   Maybe I over ate on Thursday, the day I had to stop eating at midnight, maybe I did not move enough during the day I spent sitting and then being drugged out.

My doctor took me off metoprolol right then after surgery.   I am glad of that

I need to do a week or two of blood presure testing.  I have my own cuff and I have taken it before, its just a thing,  I have to make time in the morning to do the test.  

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