Day 37...Oct 21
After the grandkids left for school we sat around drinking
coffee and enjoying a chat. Justin went out for a pre workday jog. He came back
home all excited about the house next door.
The house next door is empty and in
the process of being renovated before going back onto the rental market. Since
it was early and there was nobody at the construction site, this was a great
opportunity to go and peek through all of the windows, just to see what was
going on in the inside. Nice 18" tile was being laid everywhere, walls
being painted and landscape work was also underway. It was fun, especially with
Kerry and Steph still in their Jammie's. Ten minutes after we returned home the
construction crew arrived next door to start another workday.
The last event for today was to go and watch Daisy play her
first soccer game of the season. Even though her team lost the game, they won
my heart and admiration. As the game was winding down Daisy's boyfriend came
over and introduced himself. His name is Leon, a nice guy. I said, "My
name is Richard but you can call. Me Grampy!" He didn't know what to think
about that...
Day 38...Oct 22
Today was a day for the records. Both Kerry and I were coming
down with something and her symptoms seemed to be a day or two behind mine.
Probably just a bad cold...and after 5 days of coughing and feeling blah, it
was time for us to do something about it.
My cold was getting worse and by 2:00am I was up,
coughing like crazy and I had a pain in my chest. I sat in the living room,
trying to diagnose what I was experiencing. When one feels a pain in their
chest it usually means heart attack or some other heart issue. I had no fever,
no sweating, no radiating pain down my arm, nothing that would indicate a
cardio event. Pneumonia was the logical choice. So I went back to sleep,
sitting up to minimize the discomfort. I slept well, considering.
When I woke up most of the discomfort was gone but it still hurt
when I inhaled deeply. Still, we both needed to get in and be seen by a medical
professional. Kerry was coughing deep with sinus discomfort and I was
hurting.
First thing I needed to do was call my primary care physician in
Medford. Her office opened at 8:00am which
equaled 10:00am Florida time. The waiting game began...I called them
early and left a message. An hour later, still not hearing back from my docs
office I called the insurance directly. They said I didn't need a pre
approval...just give the doctor my insurance details and they will bill the
insurance directly. Just as the call ended my docs office called and said the
same thing. We were off to urgent care by 11:00am.
The first urgent care we went to was actually called immediate
care and they didn't take our insurance. We headed over to the town of Mary
Ester and went to another urged care ... They didn't take our insurance. We
called our insurance back and they confirmed that it is up to the individual
urgent care facility as to which insurance they accept or not accept. But
our insurance rep did tell us that all ERs must accept our out of state
insurance and so maybe the ER is the best place for us to go. It was now noon
as we pulled into the Fort Walton Beach Medical Center.
We were signed in together, triaged together and met the doctor
together. Because I mentioned the chest discomfort thing we were then
separated. The next stop for me was the billing dept. to get our info,
including insurance. Once she saw my out of state card she replied, "We
don't take that insurance!" I shot her a nasty look and replied in a stern
voice, "Oh Yes You Do! Pick up your phone and call your boss." She
did make the call and yes she did accept my insurance. Now they were ready to
treat me.
After telling the doctor that we have been living in a van since
Sept 15th, he smiled as he told me that our odyssey explains everything to him.
Apparently living or staying in different places geographically every night can
increase the odds of contacting a nasty virus, just like we did. Now, they had
to run some extra tests just to be sure my sickness was what they thought it
was.
Not My XRay
Not My EKG
Not My Blood
By 6:30pm we arrived back home. After a light meal I
headed to bed. I was exhausted. I had the best 12 hour sleep in my life. What a
day.
Day 39...Oct 23
I was up by 7:00am and dealing with a slow
recovery. Justin took the day off of work and our plan was to go have a nice
lunch at one of their favorite places. Due to Kerry and me being under the
weather we all decided to come up with a Plan B...stay home, nap, eat and watch
movies. It was a wonderful day. Sadly we didn't get to see the grandkids until
later on in the evening, just as we were heading to bed. I'll take Daisy and
Brandon, anyway I can, in any size dose.
Daisy did take the time to do my nails, Halloween style...just like she did the year before. Looks like we've got a tradition going on here...I love it.
Can't wait for tomorrow and the feeling better part of the recovery.
Daisy did take the time to do my nails, Halloween style...just like she did the year before. Looks like we've got a tradition going on here...I love it.
Can't wait for tomorrow and the feeling better part of the recovery.
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