Desk duty and more
Thursday, February 09, 2017
It feels like I am chained to my desk these days.
But just when I am humming along and think I
might just get ahead, DH calls me home to change
the dressing on his forehead. This has been the
norm 5-6 times a day. It is always soaked and
nasty. I finally asked him, then forcefully told him
to "Call the doctor". This should not be happening.
Yes, I know he is taking Plavix but they know it too.
They were given his med list. How the doctor thought
that I could just put band-aids on his forehead after
the first hour is beyond me. He finally called this
afternoon and waited until after 5 when they said
to wrap it tightly and call back in the morning if it
is still bleeding. I would imagine they think that
another one or two stitches will seal the deal.
I am starting to lose faith with him. This morning
DH's pillow was soaked so I had to strip the bed.
Hoping this gets solved tomorrow.
Thankfully DS has been helping with the farm
chores. I get home late and it almost dark. I
prefer to walk around when I can see what I
am doing and with only 1 light in the yard,
there are too many dark corners for comfort.
Happy that tomorrow is Finally Friday. HUGS!