So yesterday's IV didn't last. It went bad this afternoon as I went to run a bag of fluids. Have I mentioned my husband hired a someone to clean our house. Isn't that great. I hate when they come and take over the house, especially when I feel awful but it's nice to have a clean house. I really appreciate the clean toilets the most.
Anyway it takes them about 2 hours to clean our house, maybe a little less. So today my nurse came to change my IV just as they came to clean. And she left just before they finished. So I got poked with needles for almost two hours today. Took 4 or 5 tries and a lot more bruising. This particular nurse prides herself in always getting IV's on the first or second try. Last time it took her 3 and this time, well. As much as it hurt I think she felt much worse than me. And in the end she was forced to put it in an awful spot (I have to keep my arm completely straight to get the fluids to flow in.) She said if it goes bad or hurts too much she'll come tomorrow on her day off to fix it.
So that's another nurse totally pushing for a PICC line. I go back to the OB on Tuesday so we'll see what he has to say then. Apparently my doctors practice had a bad run of patients with PICC lines getting blood clots so now they're all terrified to let anyone get one.
And best of all I managed to eat pizza for dinner tonight. Not just pizza, Mountain Mike's pizza which is our pizza Monday place. We haven't had that in forever and it was SO good. Now if only I could manage to drink some Coke I'd be happy.