Yesterday had its drama, that’s for sure.
Vince called me around 9h00 to tell me that he thinks he might have a kidney stone, that he’s in unbelievable pain and, oh yeah, he can’t get into the doctor until 13h45. I told him to go to a walk-in clinic or emergency.
I don’t know what prompted me to call back about 15 min. later, but I did and Vince said that he was in no condition to drive.
My choice, once I was home, was Emergency at Royal Jubilee Hospital. Honestly, I know that emergency room too well. Admitted (to ER only), drugs for pain and anti-inflammatory and then 3 hours later a CT to confirm that yes, he does have a kidney stone and it’s small enough that it should pass by itself. 5 hours later we’re home.
More pain and agony with the stone passing about 1h30.
Drama over. Sleep tonight.