I have spent way too much time in the doctor’s office when I start noticing that tongue depressors have expiration dates.
In the last month, I have had a skin biopsy, which resulted in a dermatological visit during which a skin cancer was cut/burned away. I have to admit that I do like the dermatologist because he has such a great sense of humor.
I had two medication follow-ups and was thrilled that all is good on that front.
But in the last five days I have been to the doctor three times with the first one leading to directions to go immediately to the emergency room. I’d only ever been to the emergency room twice before that I recall – once on a holiday weekend for a Benadryl shot due to an allergic reaction to a bee sting (an no store that was open had Benadryl), and another when I broke both my arms at the same time (a story unto itself).
This time was actually scarier – my doctor said go immediately.
The emergency room doctor diagnosed an infection – and five days later now, they still have not identified it and it has not responded to antibiotics. Today the doctor gave me two additional antibiotics and a two-day deadline for improvement or he is going to admit me to the hospital.
Fortunately, the high-strength painkillers have knocked the pain from being the most excruciating feeling I have ever had to merely a persistent low-throb. Unfortunately, that masked pain does not help me know how I am really feeling – it just keeps me in a mental haze that I do not like.
Hopefully within the two days there will be no more swelling and no more pain and I can get back to normal.
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Wood has an expiry date?
I thought it was strange, but the nurse confirmed it was true about the time she kicked me out of the examination room saying I had been in there too long.
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