shrinkette So the latest in the saga of "Milli scares herself to death" (soon to be a major motion picture) is that my MRSA swab came back positive for colonization in my nose. OS called in some goop to put in my nose twice a day. Anyway I once again made the fatal mistake of looking on the net, and once again scared the you know what out of myself. OS says it will be fine -- not an infection, just some bugs I probably got in hospital last time. They'll also give me some extra antibiotics at surgery. I'm still scared -- gotta quit looking up scary stuff on the internet. Maybe once I can actually DO something else, I'll quit doing that. Right now it is either the internet or Netflix or basically staring at the walls. It is crazy-making!
About the leglifter -- I bet a good dog leash (not too thin) would be cheaper than a fancy-schmancy official leg lifter, and would work the same. I didn't use one with the first hip, dunno why, just didn't. The one thing I CANNOT live without is a grabber. Actually you need at least two -- one for picking up the other one that you dropped or that just fell on the floor, or to use when you can't figure out where you left the first one. And one of those dressing stick things is extremely handy, too, for pulling up your pants or to help hold them while you get the other leg in. Amazing the things you suddenly cannot do when your hips go to pot.
I did finally break down and order one of those fancy pillows for leg elevation. I got really tired of them slipping off the bed or coming unstacked or whatever you can think of and just decided to spring for the leg elevator. Kind of pricey, but I need it, esp. since I'm having the next surgery on Monday. I'm going to try it out tonight if I ever get to bed.
I hope you are doing well (well, well as can be expected with a wrecked hip) and it looks like you are almost looking forward to your hip replacement. Believe me, you will be AMAZED at how much better you feel pretty much right away -- after the drug induced haze wears off and you can remember who you are, that is. I pretty much had the drug induced haze the whole time I was in the hospital, for which, by the way, I was very grateful.
Peace and love to you