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Harpoon
Grrr.....
First time since I've gotten out of the hospital (that's about nine months give or take a week) and my coumadin level's been really good and well behaved, until now....
Got bloodwork yesterday after I saw my primary care physician for a nagging cough, cold infection I picked up over the weekend and I get a call bright and early this morning, it's at 5.6.
Not too bad, but I was keeping on top of things so very well.
I called my cardiologist who also got the results and he has me off for a day, then 4mg Thursday and Friday, 8mg on Saturday and Sunday and more bloodwork Monday.
My dosing was alternating between 8mg and 9mg with every dose, it worked well.
Maybe the cold thing threw me off.
On the plus side though, it occured to me this morning while taking my other meds (I take coumadin at night anyways) that I can eat grapefruits again!!!!
Whoohoo! Thought I'd have to give up the grapefruit indefinitely but no, I can have my grapefruit juice and my grapefruits for breakfast and and and....
If only there was a recipe for grapefruit soup.
Eeeeewwwwww.......
Oh yeah, one other note from yesterday's visit with the PCP. he listend to my chest during the exam and made the comment right away that I wasn't in heart failure.
WHOAH!!!
I asked him about that and he said he didn't hear any evidence of fluid in my lungs, nothing. He also pointed out that there wasn't any swelling anywhere else from water retention, and said that my "excessive" weight was probably fat.
YIPPIE!!!!
I'M FAT!!!!
As opposed to retaining water which would my health a lot faster than being about 15 pounds overweight.
This is how my mind works. I could care less about cholesterol and coronary artery disease, I'll be long dead before that has a chance to take hold because my heart's so friggin' screwed up to begin with.
Mind you, I AM going to live forever. It's a proven fact, I just won't die. They've tried to kill me half a dozen times now and I'm still here dag nabbit, I will not die!
Unless maybe someone cut my head off.... Maybe.
So anyways, my INR is 5.6 and I'm off the rat poison for a day and I'm no longer in heart failure so I could care less if my body mass index is higher than it really should be.
The world is good, if only I could shake this friggin' cough which kept me up half the night!
No, it's not from the lisinopril!
First time since I've gotten out of the hospital (that's about nine months give or take a week) and my coumadin level's been really good and well behaved, until now....
Got bloodwork yesterday after I saw my primary care physician for a nagging cough, cold infection I picked up over the weekend and I get a call bright and early this morning, it's at 5.6.
Not too bad, but I was keeping on top of things so very well.
I called my cardiologist who also got the results and he has me off for a day, then 4mg Thursday and Friday, 8mg on Saturday and Sunday and more bloodwork Monday.
My dosing was alternating between 8mg and 9mg with every dose, it worked well.
Maybe the cold thing threw me off.
On the plus side though, it occured to me this morning while taking my other meds (I take coumadin at night anyways) that I can eat grapefruits again!!!!
Whoohoo! Thought I'd have to give up the grapefruit indefinitely but no, I can have my grapefruit juice and my grapefruits for breakfast and and and....
If only there was a recipe for grapefruit soup.
Eeeeewwwwww.......
Oh yeah, one other note from yesterday's visit with the PCP. he listend to my chest during the exam and made the comment right away that I wasn't in heart failure.
WHOAH!!!
I asked him about that and he said he didn't hear any evidence of fluid in my lungs, nothing. He also pointed out that there wasn't any swelling anywhere else from water retention, and said that my "excessive" weight was probably fat.
YIPPIE!!!!
I'M FAT!!!!
As opposed to retaining water which would my health a lot faster than being about 15 pounds overweight.
This is how my mind works. I could care less about cholesterol and coronary artery disease, I'll be long dead before that has a chance to take hold because my heart's so friggin' screwed up to begin with.
Mind you, I AM going to live forever. It's a proven fact, I just won't die. They've tried to kill me half a dozen times now and I'm still here dag nabbit, I will not die!
Unless maybe someone cut my head off.... Maybe.
So anyways, my INR is 5.6 and I'm off the rat poison for a day and I'm no longer in heart failure so I could care less if my body mass index is higher than it really should be.
The world is good, if only I could shake this friggin' cough which kept me up half the night!
No, it's not from the lisinopril!