So. Felt Super Nauseated this morning ... Made me check in the catheter bag cos it wasn't being good last night.. Annnndddd NOPE. Cos it's YULE DO-OVER DAY it QUITE NATURALLY went and GODS-DAMNED BLOCKED ITSELF....
Managed meds just about, with Cyclizine. Just. Then tried to Flush It after Lolli had her meds.
It didn't work— should have done it YESTERDAY when it LOOKED DODGY instead of JUST. CHANGING. THE. DAMNED. BAG...
Bypassing now, of course. Again...no wonder I felt Nauseated.
Mam is now needing to call out the District Nurses... Knowing my luck they'll be coming ASAP when I can't fucking move and I have ZERO CHOICE in killing myself over trying to force myself downstairs, wrecking ANOTHER YULE DAY because all I'll be doing after that is Blacking Out from PAIN & EXHAUSTION...
Well, Mam did say (former colleague/ work friend” who is not the Boss of Local District Nurses) Paula had contacted some top-end person with own her say so Mam was more than competent in doing the changes herself – and ergo, was more than capable of changing them when it was Out Of Hours – and awaiting go-ahead to “sign her off” for that.
I'd have fucking said put her down for ALL emergency changes not just OOH ones - save them a fortune in time and money.
This point in time Just Goes To PROVE THAT POINT, too... Having to WAIT for aforementioned Paula to return her call to them - for some unknown reason. Apparently she is not in yet, and for some reason they're waiting on HER. Meaning MY LIFE IS NOW ON HOLD AND WAITING FOR HER... To not only make an appearance but tot en get to phoning me BACK.
Why the Fuck can't they come OUT? ITS A BLOCKED SUPRAPUBIC CATHETER?!
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