Just Enough Rope
On Thursday night I completed an at home study to determine whether I am able to maintain my oxygen levels while asleep and whether my heart rate drops during sleep. It was a simple test, all it involved was wearing a pulse oximeter on a finger and sleeping with it. The challenge was in the poor planning of the designer of the system. Actually, the first challenge is the fact that in my sleep I can escape from anything and everything regardless of its medical necessity and have no memory of doing so. While in the hospital I often came close to removing my IV in my sleep because it was bothering me. Bandages have been removed, socks are always removed. So I figured the little finger clip had no chance of lasting through the night. Considering my tools at hand, I broke out the medical tape and fastened that clip to my finger in such a way that I would wake up before victoriously removing it from my finger. Houdini would have been proud of me. So back to the challenge posed by the designer. The finger clip plugged into a monitor and recoding box about the size of an old cassette walkman, and there was exactly 12 inches of cord between the clip and the monitor. Just enough cord to tangle and to hang myself. There was no way to set the monitor beside the bed, it had to climb on in and sleep with me. Not an issue until you consider that someone thought it would be helpful to have color coded LED lights visible from the moon on the recorded that flashed approximately every second. I tried stuffing it in a sock to smother the light and it made no difference. Finally I smothered it with an extra pillow and fell asleep. I woke up at one point during the night to the shock of my left arm being violently jerked straight out from my body as the recorded plummeted from the bed and, since the clip was fastened to my finger securely, took my arm with it. Trust me, that wakes you up quickly. It looked like I was fishing for alien testing equipment over the side of my bed. I reeled it back in, apologized for having committed the crime of moving in my sleep, and promptly fell back asleep. So I should have any results from the test next week some time. One funny moment was just after getting it hooked up and laying down I got the hiccups. In order to stop the hiccups I took a deep breath and held it. I then watched as the oximeter slowly began to register down to 93...90...88..86. Oops, but it got rid of the hiccups!! I included a little note explaining that one on the printout.
April 3, 2010 at 12:40 PM
My dear Bethany...ah, hem...
I think this post just proves that you ought to write a book!
Lives' such as yours should be celebrated and recorded ... for the good of the world! :)
By the way...
I LOVE LOVE the new header... was it hard to do???
April 3, 2010 at 1:46 PM
:) Thanks. The new header was not hard to do at all. I used an online scrapblogging program (www.scrapblog.com), but could have just as easily done it with photoshop.
April 3, 2010 at 8:27 PM
No one's medical stuff is funnyer than yers!
Agreeing with Stacey. But only if it makes you lots of money. So does scrapblog charge?
Barbara
April 3, 2010 at 10:11 PM
Thanks :) So far scrapblog was free, you can pay to access more decorations and stuff for the pages and to have scrapbooks of pictures printed out.
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