Thanks, everybody, for listening! Yes, they were able to re-section the ureter without using a piece of bowel. The extra work was hernias and adhesions. The doctor said it took him a loooong time to actually find the piece that was closed. It sounded like it sort of was like cleaning a closet in order to find one pair of shoes......you can't find what you need until everything else is out of the way ;D
I did the treadmill this morning, then stopped by to visit him. Then went to breakfast, and back to visit. Then off to shop for a bed for our son (consignment store, Goodwill, consignment, Goodwill, furniture shop, etc.) He called, in a panic, because he was having trouble breathing, and wasn't getting the help he thought he needed. He said "I need you here to be my advocate." So, I rushed back, while calling the nurses station, and telling them he was afraid he was getting a blood clot in his lungs.
By the time I got there, he had called his surgeons office, and they sent someone down, to tell him he was not blowing in his spirometer enough. But they also got him some Xanax, and when I blew in, I got him on his bi-pap, while he was in the recliner. After the Xanax kicked in, he got back to bed, and then I stuck flip-flop stickers on ninety-six plastic shot glasses, getting ready for an auxiliary brunch next week. Finally, when he felt better, I went out to shop some more for a bed.
Then supper....pho, at my favorite place. He called and wanted to know when I would be back. I came back, and he was up, out of bed, and wanting his walker, RIGHT NOW! We walked, and then he was back to bed, grumpy, wanting to know why I wasn't there more. So I sat down, picked up the newspaper, and he went back to sleep.
I'm going back to the motel now, and get another good night of sleep.
Julie, thanks for the tip...I'll remember that one.
Margot, tell Harry hello from Doran. Yes, Ginger, it finally stopped snowing, but it hasn't been warm, really, yet. There are some lilacs blooming, finally, and I walked through a cloud of gnats today, so spring must be here somewhere. The tornado was really bad to our west, but it skipped right over our town.
Talk to you guys tomorrow.
Stephany in Iowa