After meeting with the team this morning they don't think Jim has GvHD. Instead they are looking at an infection in his system. They drew blood cultures last night and it will take a minimum of 48 hours before they get the results. Jimmy was a little dehydrated so they gave him more fluids through his veins. He is drinking plenty of water but it must be all the medications he is taking that contributes to the dehydration.
At 2:00 I met Debra and Lloyd for coffee, my two new friends who are also caretakers. It is refreshing to talk to others who are going through similar experiences. Both of their husbands recently had transplants and were on the 8th floor the same time as Jim. Lloyd and her husband are at the Hope Lodge. Debra and her husband live 5 minutes from the hospital.
After coffee I went to get a few things at the grocery store including a frozen ravioli dinner for Jim. He is tired of the hospital menu. I picked up Chipotle on my way back to the hospital and ate it in Jim's room. I am supposed to wear a mask and gloves to protect him from germs but I cheat once in awhile like when I eat. After all, he is exposed to my germs when we are in the Hope Lodge together. I am fastidious about cleaning too.
I am waiting for the PM nurse to come in before I take a cab back to the Hope Lodge. It is 9:30 and we haven't seen a soul since the 7 PM shift started. Jim was supposed to have his nightly meds by now. His anti-rejection medication in particular. We have been having issues with certain nurses on this floor. This morning we voiced our concern to the transplant team when they did rounds. Some of the nurses are not as proficient when it comes to transplant patients as others. We asked to be moved to the 14th floor if beds are available. That is the overflow floor for transplant. We will see what tomorrow has in store.
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