Surgery scheduled for January 2nd. Doc seemed to be in a rush. Said ideally it would be nice if the infection was all gone by then, but no guarantee it will be. As he explained it to me the main trouble is that the operating rooms for non-emergency surgery are booked through February, meaning if I don't have it done on Tuesday, the next opening will be sometime in March. He doesn't want to wait that long, and said that chances are I'll probably have another attack before that and that wouldn't be good because I'd probably need emergency surgery then under less than ideal circumstances.
One other thing I learned about gall bladder attacks that I didn't know before today is that it's not only fat that can trigger an attack...."spicy" food can also. It's all making sense now, because just before this last episode I had chowed down on a big old bowl of MF chicken with wild rice soup, amended with curry, cumin, cayenne pepper, garlic, ginger, chili powder and tumeric. Meesy, micey, mosey thats a speecy bowl of soup. (Pass the Alka Seltzer).
He's going to try for laproscopic surgery... but said there's a chance he may have to change in mid operation to a full surgery. Won't know until he gets in there and sees how bad the organ is.
He also advised me to stick with low/no fat foods until surgery. He wanted me to consider going vegetarian for the next few days. I mentioned I was on Medifast and he said he'd heard of it, but also suggested that it probably changed my body chemistry and caused the gallstones. (Why do most of the docs take a negative view of Medifast?) Changed my chemistry!!! Gawd, I'm glad it did! It also changed my blood sugar, my cholesterol, my triglycerides, not to mention my blood pressure, pulse, BMI and ta-da weight! So I'm going to stick with Medifast and just not be so liberal with the spices.
I find it vaguely ironic that I had been feeling the best I'd felt in the past 30 years, and now this happens. Actually, upon further review... it's probably best that it happened now rather than 100 pounds ago.
See you all next year, sans "bladder de gall" (Charles DeGalle's bilious younger brother)
Carmel