Monday I woke up and I felt better. Sucked on my nebs again and we decided to go to breakfast and Walmart to get a movie. We figured Tuesday we could go to Hollywood Studios for one more day of Disney fun. I was really lethargic but my fever was gone. I had stopped the prednisone on Saturday night so it made sense I was going through some withdrawl. They didn't taper me down.
I hung on the sofa the rest of the day while P did things around the hotel. I was worried I hadn't been pooping right so I dumped some Miralax in Gatorade and drank it all night. My fever started to come back later in the day and I took some Motrin. It wasn't helping and it eventually spiked at 102.2. I was a bit nervous so I emailed my doctor. It was late though so I knew I wouldn't hear back from her yet. P went and got me some Tylenol and within 20 minutes my fever was down. However, I started to get this pain in my abdomen. It felt like gas pains so I popped a few gas-X and went to bed. By 5am I was awake with horrible pain. The gas-X wasn't working and my back was hurting now too. I assumed from laying around all day. It was like an inner tube around my center.
My fever was gone and I felt totally normal, besides the pain. The Miralax hadn't worked either so I was starting to worry I might have a blockage. So we decided to hit the ER again. Luckily there was no wait at noon on a Tuesday. I got right in and they gave me some Dilaudid for the pain. I had a CT scan done again and blood work. The doctor came pack with a double kidney infection. Not just one kidney, but BOTH. The prednisone most likely weakened my immune system and help lead to this.
So now I am inpatient at Dr P. Phillips Hospital in Orlando getting IV fluids and IV antibiotics. P is at the hotel and might go to Disney today so we don't waste all the tickets.
Me? I just wanna go home. I am so over all this. Its been hell. I can't stop crying now. I was good until last night. Then its been waterworks central. I just wanna go home. I don't want to be in some foreign hospital with people I don't know while my husband is in our hotel room spending a night alone. I want to spend our last night of the honeymoon together.
I want to scream. At least the view is nice right? :(