Yikes for the health crisies!

Laura, I hope your employee gets the help she needs, and it actually helps!

And Steph, I hope your dad is okay and the med situation can be evened out. Side-effects suck mightily. I hate the trade off between solving one problem and creating another. I hope his doctors can work something out that will improve his quality of life.

Laura, I'm glad you were able to convince your employee to get some help. All sorts of ~ma to her

My illness is at that annoying lingering cough phase, but otherwise I'm feeling so much better than I was a couple of days ago. And IOmemeN, I have a garden. TCG is in the process of putting together a second raised bed garden for us right now. I posted a couple pictures of the first one on Facebook last night.

There's some miserable cold thing going around. I have a friend who caught it after visiting other friends (clearly cosmic punishment, because I was not there), and my mother-in-law seems to have it as well.

I saw those garden pictures! Nice job. I'd say TCG is a keeper.

Mom is going to be here Tuesday! I'm torn between OMG I need to clean! and eh, it's Mom.

The living room is clean, the kitchen just needs dishes down. My bedroom; however, looks like the closet threw up in it. There are clothes everywhere. I keep having to pull out stuff I packed because of the weird weather.

Teppy, I saw where you were able to attend your shower, but no real news on your dad yet. Is that because I'm paying attention like a thing that is not paying attention? Either way, I hope your dad is ok.

I've been having wacky fun allergy symptoms of tickly throat and weird sloshy sounds in my ears, together with a little dizziness and sometimes feeling like I am not quite getting enough oxygen. But hey, I have allergies. If I go in, the doc will say, yup you have allergies, try this other medication that costs $40 and isn't covered by your insurance since there are so many other OTC allergy meds. Except that yesterday a coworker commented on my "distant, not quite yourself" appearance, and today at work, another coworker alternately suggested I call around to find someone to come in for me and said that I was a heck of a lot of fun while high on decongestants. Oh, and I had to grip counters a couple of times to keep from hitting the ground (massive head rush just from turning to look at someone). Plus... well, I don't exactly feel like I have a weight on my chest, but when Harvey gets on my chest, if feels like he weighs about twice what he usually does.

Yeah, so I'm calling for an appointment first thing in the morning.

ETA: also felt seasick enough while driving to work that the lingering nausea would not let me eat supper four hours later.

Damn, when I put it that way, I really do sound sick.

WS, you definitely sound sick. I'm glad you're going to the doctors, but you might also want to try mucinex when your allergy symptoms get that bad.

Andi, that sounds like more than allergies. Definitely call the doctor tomorrow.

The shower was very nice. My families (yes, Tim's family is my family now) are fantastic. I got a Justice League balloon, Avengers goodies, and superhero socks for me and Tim. (Along with other traditional awesome pots, pans, and other stuff for the home.) Pictures to come later.

Dad has what looks like an electrolyte imbalance -- high sodium levels (which have NOTHING to do with heart disease or blood pressure). It's not an issue of consuming too much sodium in food, but more of being severely dehydrated for god knows how long. In the same breath, he said that he has bad acid reflux that makes it hard for him to physically swallow liquids, but then said he drinks at least 5 bottles of water a day. Without seeing his daily routine (and considering that right now he's also dealing with forgetfulness and confusion), I don't know how much liquid he really takes in (and keeps down).

His symptoms are fairly scary -- at work yesterday he was so disoriented he didn't remember how to use the time clock to clock in, and he thought maybe it was low blood sugar so he went to buy a soda and couldn't remember how to use the self-checkout. So his manager drove him home.

He often sounds confused/disoriented/out of it on the phone, and my brother and I have been attributing that to percocet. But maybe not. He may have been dealing with whacked-out electrolytes for some time now, which makes me feel like a dick for assuming he was hopped up on goofballs.

A lot of his physical symptoms might be attributable to the high sodium, but they are also symptoms of high doses of the antiseizure meds he takes for his diabetic nerve pain. So this one is hard to puzzle out. And the doctor also said his kidney function is somewhat impaired; I'm not sure if that's because of the messed-up sodium levels, or independent of them.

The doctor said the CT scan showed absolutely no sign of a stroke, which is a damn relief.

By the time we left the hospital, he was basically lucid, and didn't show any confusion or disorientation when we were talking. He seemed okay, or, at least, like he *will be* okay once his sodium levels get straightened out. We think.

I am so fucking tired.

Aw, Teppy, I'm glad he is ok for now, but it sure sounds like a heck of a complex situation for anyone to manage, let alone someone feeling doped up for whatever reason. ~ma and warm thoughts for untangling this knot.

From what I've read (briefly, just tonight), if sodium levels get too high and stay that way, the patient can have seizures and end up in a coma. So I definitely am glad he's in the hospital where he can be monitored. I hope that they not only sort all this out, but are able to come up with a plan to prevent it from happening again that is a plan my dad can understand and stick to. He worries me.