I had trouble getting to sleep again last night, which was somewhat surprising to me. Although at home, I have been having the same issue, so maybe I shouldn't have been surprised. I got up, went to sit in the chair and read, and pressed the nurse call button to ask for a cup of decaf hot tea. They didn't have any on the floor, but the NA brought me some crackers to munch on. I read for about an hour, and afterwards was able to get myself to sleep.
This morning I had to wake up at 6am, as I realized too late last night that I did not order breakfast. I would have still gotten a tray, but who knows what would have been on it. I woke up, got my order in, and then couldn't really get back to bed. I did my daily crossword puzzle on my phone, then wet my hair so it would re-curl. The NA brought me some bath wipes, and I got cleaned up, which felt nice. These were different wipes than the ones I had to use before and after transplant, which made me feel sticky. They have a nice scent to them, and it was nice to feel cleaner.
The doctors came and rounded, and they have not gotten the results of my blood cultures back yet - which could mean that nothing grew. The problem is, they can't really send me home with antibiotics without knowing which ones are appropriate. So I'm here until tomorrow. I'm bummed, but I get it. They were pleased with how I've been progressing, and we went over a lot of different small things in regards to once I'm home. The doctor let me know that once I hit 6 months post transplant, some of the meds get lessened, which should help with side effects, and then even more so at a year post. It can't really come fast enough.
After they left, I was cleared to walk, so I did a few laps around the unit. I ran into my old heart failure doc and we had a nice chat in the hallway. I really like the transplant team, but I do miss my old cardiologists. This one is the person who really put everything in motion, went to bat for me, and helped make everything happen, so it was really nice to see him.
I then went back to my room and read for a bit. Given that it is a work day, Peter worked from home this morning and came in a little later. I had to send a message to a patient I was supposed have a therapy session with at 1pm today to reschedule, and I asked a colleague to call the patient since they had not read the message this morning. At least I shouldn't have a problem for my wed patient, as I plan to be home by then.
I get IV antibiotics every few hours, but that is really the only thing keeping me here. I can't wait to go home.
Peter came to keep me company in the afternoon, we had dinner, and went for a walk. I got in my half mile for the day. As we were finishing up, the NP came in and said they identified the bacteria to blame, Campylobacter jejuni. It is mostly in poultry, and takes 5-7 days to make you sick. We made cornish hen last Monday, and it took way longer to cook than expected. I'm guessing that this is the culprit, especially since I had the leftovers on Thursday night, which wouldn't have helped. Good news is now they know which antibiotic to send me home with. Bad news is I have to stay tonight. But hey, I get to go home tomorrow and we have answers.
I also got to look up the bacteria, and reading about it was nerdily cool, and brought me back to my days when I was studying bacteria. Funny enough, I remember the name but didn't remember a ton about what it does, probably because in lessons it wasn't highlighted as much. My college professors approach to bacteriology was to the effect of "this is the bacteria, and this is how it tries to kill you" approach, with some smaller info on bacteria that make you do interesting things - like how there was once a Listeria outbreak during a circus at Dartmouth because the performers ate potato salad left in the sun, and then started projectile vomiting on the field during the show. I guess c. jejuni wasn't interesting enough, since it just causes diarrhea and is often a one-off infection, versus causing an outbreak like a lot of others.
Anyway, I'm really happy to be able to go home. tomorrow Peter and I watched another episode of the Great British Baking Show and I'm going to read a bit more tonight before I turn in.
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