Okay, Blooie, I'm now mentally calling you Katniss---that's hilarious! And a great way to get your point across. Sometimes they just need a lesson in consideration. I'm glad you recovered--that's some scary stuff when infection moves that fast!
I've just been miserable with this central line. I was so stoned on meds yesterday I could hardly talk to my kiddos, that's just not cool. But, apparently I'm pretty much stuck with it. Since they've put one in my chest, they don't want to use this same area again. The other option is a PICC line in each arm. Gee, if I'd known that was an option, I would have kept my perfectly good PICC line they pulled out Tuesday. However, it also means having lines running to each arm and that sounds all sorts of claustrophobic. The PICC team is going to come eval me today to see if I have a vein that could support a triple lumen PICC, that's my only option at this point. So, I'm praying a lot for God to help me make peace with this stupid central line. I've got to get mentally unstuck from this and move on, I've got so much bigger things coming up that I'll have to focus on. This is done, and while yes, it sucks, it's done and I kinda need to get over it, since there's really no other options.
This time last year my biggest worry was my bad hatch rates with my new rooster. How things change, huh?
