Felicia
09-17-2009, 12:21 PM
We had plans to do Mystery Canyon on Sunday 9/13/09, but decided to stay home because we had better plans for Zion this weekend 9/18-21/09 when the kids could join us and do Mystery.
Friday night was spent having supper at the beach and enjoying a beautiful sunset. We walked on the beach and played in the surf - yes I walked in the sand - yes, I still hate sand. :roflol: Saturday I ran errands, played in the pool and partied at an Eddie Money concert. Turned in at 3:15am. Sunday morning was breakfast at the local dive, swam in the pool all day until 5:30pm. Took a shower and sat down for supper at 6:15pm.
Up to this point in the weekend I had been feeling fine. Ten minutes into supper I got a cramp, left the supper table to lay down without finishing my meal. Ten minutes later John was trying to get me in the car. I was doubled over and the pain was horrible. I could not lift my right leg to get in the car. We went to nearest hospital. The pain was excruciating!
Morphine became my best friend until it no longer worked. They gave me something better than morphine, but I can't remember the name. I was in the ER all Sunday night and finally on Monday afternoon I had surgery.
I had appendicitis.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Appendicitis
Here's the scary part to me: What would have happened if I was in the backcountry when this happened? What if I was in Mystery?
I had no symptoms. I had no fever. I had no nausea or vomiting. :ne_nau:
I'm home now; bummed about canceling Zion for this weekend, but glad I was not in the backcountry when this happened.
:rockon:
Friday night was spent having supper at the beach and enjoying a beautiful sunset. We walked on the beach and played in the surf - yes I walked in the sand - yes, I still hate sand. :roflol: Saturday I ran errands, played in the pool and partied at an Eddie Money concert. Turned in at 3:15am. Sunday morning was breakfast at the local dive, swam in the pool all day until 5:30pm. Took a shower and sat down for supper at 6:15pm.
Up to this point in the weekend I had been feeling fine. Ten minutes into supper I got a cramp, left the supper table to lay down without finishing my meal. Ten minutes later John was trying to get me in the car. I was doubled over and the pain was horrible. I could not lift my right leg to get in the car. We went to nearest hospital. The pain was excruciating!
Morphine became my best friend until it no longer worked. They gave me something better than morphine, but I can't remember the name. I was in the ER all Sunday night and finally on Monday afternoon I had surgery.
I had appendicitis.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Appendicitis
Here's the scary part to me: What would have happened if I was in the backcountry when this happened? What if I was in Mystery?
I had no symptoms. I had no fever. I had no nausea or vomiting. :ne_nau:
I'm home now; bummed about canceling Zion for this weekend, but glad I was not in the backcountry when this happened.
:rockon: