Garden Sheers to the Eye Socket


After posting my x-rays from before and after my foot surgery in my last post, I came upon this article in the local news… and this guy’s xray is WAY cooler than mine. Check out the full post on AZ Central’s website.

Comparing My X-rays

I had my one-week post op appointment and received all good news. Doc says that I’m healing well and that he is happy with the lack of swelling in my foot. He says it’s because I’ve been such an awesome patient and have been keeping my foot elevated most of the day. :) Honestly, I’m kinda proud of myself too… I’m not good at laying on the couch for most of the day, but it’s been a priority to take care of my foot this week. It has definitely helped that I’ve had so much school work to do and my 11″ Macbook Air sits so nicely on my lap while I’m on the couch. :)

If you haven’t already guessed, above are my pre and post-op x-rays. My doc was nice enough to burn them to a disc for me so I could share with my friends :) In the pre-op picture, you can see how that bone jets out on the lateral side; in the post-op picture, you can see my new hardware (the screws) and how nicely aligned that joint is now.

Surgery Update: I survived

Well, my surgery was a success… bunion removed. I went into the hospital about 2 hours before my scheduled start time, had my vitals taken, peed in a cup, got poked in the arm with an 18gauge needle, etc, etc.

Everyone at the hospital was really nice – it seemed like they weren’t very busy that day. Lots of staff coming in the pre-op bay asking if my nurse needed any help. Two different CRNAs came in to do my pre-op H&P. What can I say? I’m one popular patient. Chad, the CRNA that did my anesthesia works with a former co-worker of mine, so we were swapping funny stories about him as he was slipping me some versed. I remember rolling into the OR, scooting over to the operating table, and Chad telling me “this is just some oxygen”…. yeah, right. I don’t remember a darn thing after that mask :)

I guess it took me about an hour to regain consciousness after they brought me into the PACU. The doc went out in the waiting room and showed Chuck the x-rays they took in the OR and apparently everything looked really good. We stopped and grabbed some grub on the way home, but I passed out before I even finished eating.

I slept most of the day yesterday (the day of my surgery) but my foot was still numb from the local. This morning, I woke up, put on my walking boot, and about passed out from the pain as I was trying to limp into the bathroom. Not a fun way to start the day. I successfully made it to the couch with an ice pack and some narcotics. The day has gone much better ever since I’ve kept myself on a schedule with the pain pills… I’ve even made some progress on a quilt I’ve been working on. :)

Going Under the Knife

T-minus 5 days until I go under the knife… as a patient. Eeeeeek!

I have a tailor bunion on my left foot that’s been painful ever since I ran the Ragnar Relay in February (a 200-mile team relay). At first, I tried resting my foot for a few weeks… then tried running again… still painful. So, I rested for two months – two whole months!!! Then, found it was still painful as I tried running… darnit! So I made an appointment with my podiatrist to get his take on the situation. I’ve already had surgery to correct the tailor bunion on my right foot, so I knew exactly what I was getting myself into.

Consultation appointments, a pre-op appointment, pre-op labs, Xrays & a MRI have all been completed and it’s finally time. I’m really not nervous about the surgery – the thought of anesthesia, needles, scalpels, or blood doesn’t frighten me in any way. But, what does scare me is the thought of something going wrong during the surgery and hurting my foot – I’m not old enough to have a bum foot for the rest of my life. The thought of being in a walking boot for the next 4-6 weeks gives me a bit of anxiety as well. That’s 4-6 weeks out of work as well as 4-6 weeks away from cardiovascular exercise (hoping I get the all clear to ride a stationary bike at the gym in a few weeks).

Wish me luck!

Starting Grad School with a Bang… Or A Shot to the Face

I had my first grad school class 2 weeks ago (I started a Family Nurse Practitioner program for those who may not be caught up with my educational adventures). The FNP (family nurse practitioner) program starts with a few classes on theory & ethics which meet in person every other week and the rest of the course work is done online.

So, the big story… 4 days after I attended my first class I received a phone call from my academic advisor telling me that she does not see a statistics course on my undergrad transcripts. I confirm with her that I never took a stats course in undergrad. She proceeds to tell me that a stats course is required to be a nurse… yeah, right. Then she tells me that it’s at least required to be a nurse in the state of Arizona… again, yeah right. So, she tells me that unless I can show proof of completing a stats course (which I cant because I never took one), I am being dropped from the nurse practitioner program. Whaaaaaat?

So, after a not-so-mild freak out, I make a phone call to my enrollment advisor who was unable to give me any answers except for saying “We will not drop you from your current class, but you’ve been dropped from all further classes unless you can show proof that you have completed stats in the next 5 weeks.” So, I had a stress-filled evening trying to search the community colleges for an online stats class with no luck (all online classes were 8 weeks long). I woke up the next morning to talk to the academic advisor again only to find out that the school had a 5-week stats course that started just a few days later. So, I am now concurrently enrolled in stats as well as a nursing theory course, which is fine because I’ll be able to continue in the nurse practitioner program but is less than ideally financially. Apparently, since I am not currently in the “nurse practitioner program” because I do not have the pre-reqs, I am not eligible for student loans, so I now have to pay out of pocket for the 2 classes I’m currently taking.

So, I guess in the end everything is okay – just 5 weeks of extra stress (taking 2 classes at once along with working full-time), and a good chunk of money drained out of my bank account that I wasn’t planning on. I just still cannot believe that I have been accepted into this nurse practitioner program for over a year and they don’t notify me of a missing pre-req until AFTER i start the program!  They’ve had my transcripts in hand for 14 months – that’s a pretty long time. Ah, well… it’s about the end product in this case, right?