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My surgery was moved to 7am on Friday. Which meant I had to be at the hospital by 6:30, no food or drink since midnight the night before. This terrified me more than surgery. No food!? For a pregnant gal!? Are you nuts!? I did survive, but barely.
If you care about carpel tunnel surgery, read on. If not there is pretty colorful wool at the end of the post, you can skip to it. There is one very small picture of my healing incision, so if you are freaked out about that skim past it.
They actually got me into the OR about 7:20, place the IV and shot my offensive wrist and hand full of Novocaine (which was the most painful part of the surgery), and washed and draped my arm. Because of my pregnant status, Novocaine is the only painkiller my OB and I felt safe with. He thought I could maybe use a sedative too (as he saw me giving birth to Critter#1 with her ginormous head {90th percentile for newborns, poor women who give birth to those babies with even bigger heads!} which was aided with Demerol) but I declined any sedatives, didn't want the risk.
My surgeon came in around 7:40 and tried to tell me every little detail about the surgery as it was happening. Ha! I very politely asked him to keep quiet, and told him "ignorance is bliss Doc!", and I was striving for bliss at that moment, or at least a glimmer of my happy place (anywhere with wool, of course). I don't like needles and I don't like to be cut open when I'm awake and not sedated. I focused on the heart monitor and my deep breathing, trying to not let my heart rate get above 85, and did my best to stay calm as they did not use a tourniquet during the surgery either.
All said and done, it really wasn't that bad. I was stitched up and back in my little recovery room by 7:55. By 8:45am I was at home, prepping for a much deserved nap. Here's the bandage I had to keep on for 3 days:
Then Monday morning I was allowed to move onto my normal brace. I know the thumb can go through the little hole, but then I use my hand too much. This way is better for now. Like this I can still ply yarn.
The incision is barely 1 inch long but looks worse as they stitched it under the actual cut. It really doesn't hurt that bad, and is getting better everyday. By keeping my thumb immobilized I really reduce my ability to over do and cause injury to the healing area.
Of course, there's no real way to keep me totally fiber free unless I'm unconscious. On Saturday I was going crazy just surfing fiber blogs and really needed to do something. I tossed 8 oz of Corriedale pencil roving in to the roaster and went wild with color. Can't wait to see what this looks like spun up!