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[Nov. 23rd, 2009|08:51 am] |
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Okay, so this whole weekend turned out to be fantastic, thank fucking Christ.
Oh, I have to write more about this later because I literally have to leave right now for my oral surgery, which I'm still worried about, but I'm just going to go into it with Haley's mindset, that anaesthesia is great and it's gonna be so awesome getting knocked out.! Haha.
*24 Nov. 2009: So, my ligation was pretty crazy awesome. Sedation and anaesthesia are pretty great. I was having hallucinations, isn't that crazy?!
Okay, so, I went into the room with my mother, and they put the blood pressure cuff on my arm and they also put on heart monitor leads (you know, those sticky things) on my chest and one on my tummy, as well as a finger heart rate monitor. I think that's what it was, I'm really not sure.
And then Dr. Burns came in and tied this really tight band on my upper arm and shoved in the IV and started giving me the anaesthetics. It kinda hurt so I was like, "Is it supposed to hurt?" and he said, "The pain will go away in a minute." Then my arm muscles felt like, really tight, also my throat. Like, it all felt really tight and it was very uncomfortable and he said that was the drugs like, doing something to my muscles, I really don't remember. It was the weirdest thing 'cause all the pain went away a minute later and I was like, trying to open my eyes and I thought it had been like 10 minutes. I seriously thought that the drugs weren't working, in my head I was like, "They're not gonna do the surgery, 'cause the drugs aren't putting my to sleep, I'm still awake, this is so weird," so I was trying to go to sleep, and I guess they were trying to wake me up. Turns out it had been like, over an hour and the surgery was completely done, and that's why they were taking out the IV and the patches. That's when I was hallucinating, when I was waking up. I was seriously seeing shit. I was fucked up. But pretty much the only thing I remember was looking up at the ceiling (which is grey) and seeing something orange, I don't even remember what it was, but it was crazy. And not to sound all David after the dentist or whatever, but my mother seriously had 4 eyes and two mouths for like, 15 minutes. I'm not even joking you.
So, they gave me a blanket after I could open my eyes because I was shivering so bad and I don't know why, I really wasn't even that cold, but I was shaking uncontrollably. And they let me rest for a few minutes until I said I could get up, and my mother and a lady who worked there picked me up and took me to the car and I slept while mum went into Walgreen's and got my prescription of Hydrocodone (Vicodin) and drove me home. Oh, and I hadn't eaten anything since like, 9.00 the night before and I hadn't had anything to drink since like, 10.00 the night before so I went home and ate:
- a piece of bread
- a bowl of ice cream
- a piece of bread with nutella on it
- an Easy Mac cup
- 2 hot dogs
- LOTS of water
- oh, and some buffalo dip when Haley came over
Then I slept until like, 4.00 until Haley called me and came over, and we put in Spice World (you know it!!!) and then Ashley got home from the store and we all hung out until like, 8.00 then we went over to H.B.'s and had a weekday sleepover!! 'Cause I love her. ; )
And today I've just been watching all of season 2 of The Bad Girls Club, 'cause I fucking love that show (as well as that season) so much.! I also did something productive (apart from having to do all the dishes in the sink and my dishwasher, which is allegedly broken, last night): the dishes, and I vacuumed the hall, living room, kitchen and dining room. When I get home from the store, I'm going to vacuum my room, as well, because it needs to be vacuumed so much more than any room in the house. I'm sorry, this is boring, I think I'm still pretty out of it from yesterday. I mean, if me trying to put a bottle of Coke away in the cabinet under my sink instead of the refrigerator is any indication. "Ya know, the usual..." ; )
My mother took a picture of me, by the way:
Just so you know, I'm not retarded, she took the picture while I was talking to Dr. Burns. But anyway, you can see him giving me the IV and the patches and everything. |
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