So I'm home again. 🙌🙌.A day and a half in a+e before got a bed and a ward. Staff on ward were all lovely. Spiked temperatures every other day not so good.
Had IV antibiotics for three days then onto oral after I had a sensible discussion with the weekend Dr.
Temperature Sunday or I would have been let out. But I stayed naively thinking Monday the rheumatology team would come and see me and talk to the medics and work out what was wrong.
They saw some changes on my lungs when doing CT of my kidneys and decided this is were the infection was.
Unfortunately Monday brought a different medicine consultant. He pranced in all how did you sleep...crap, did you eat breakfast..a little. You've just got an infection have a few more days antibiotics at home.
He wasn't prepared for the fact that I have three brain cells and questions.
Like what is actually wrong? Why am I still feeling crap? Why did I have a temperature yesterday? What is the long term plan? Etc etc
He claimed to have read my notes but after leaving the room came back to ask when I'd had a temperature on the Sunday!!! It's all recorded.
Several other discussions and a period of feeling worse I came home on the basis I wasn't getting much better in there and needed a night's sleep.
I was especially infuriated by the pharmacist who took ages then produced a hand written schedule of the dates I am supposed to cut my steroids down on. I've spent six years cutting them down and there is no way my body will cope with 1mg reduction every five days.
Feel great this morning after a sleep although I'm still in my comfy bed.
RA is crap.