Help.  I'm being held captive here at Kadlec Hospital.  Can't be released until my kidneys start behaving - discard their infection and lose some inches!  
I figured I had some kind of urinary tract thing going again Monday.  Drank water by the gallons.  Didn't do the trick.  Tues. morning at 4am I woke and was in awful pain in my right side.  I got in to Kania Clinic as soon as they opened.  By then I was throwing up and my "sample" was dark brown.  The doctor told me to go to the emergency room.  I chose Kadlec and he called them and sent paperwork with me.  When I got here at Kadlec, I was treated like royalty!  I figured it was because the clinic had called ahead.  Nope.  Each of us was given his own wheelchair as soon as we arrived and after visiting a triage nurse, I was shown a room and was seeing a doctor - all within 45 minutes!  I am still in amazement!  This is NOT the treatment we've seen elsewhere!
They gave me medication for the kidney infection and did a CT scan, since they were wondering if the pain was from gall stones, kidney stones or appendicitis.  It showed that my kidney was enlarged and infected.  I guess the doctor took one look at this bald diabetic with a kidney infection and decided to keep me as an unusual specimen or something, cuz it's Wednesday - after 2pm and I'm still here.  Haven't seen the hospitalist since last night when I was admitted.  
One of the nurses here said that I may be here a few days.  Sigh.  This was NOT in my plans.  I was supposed to teach the lesson at the Daughters of the Utah Pioneers meeting yesterday afternoon.  And take Taija to her new job.  And get ready for chemo #7 that was supposed to be today.  
Actually, I have to confess.  I just wasn't getting enough attention.  I had to do something drastic to keep the focus on ME and this was it - coming down with a grand kidney infection.  They're giving me IV's and being generous with the Ciprofloxacin.  And feeding me well.  And I'm sleeping a lot.  And feeling special!  And my family is being taken care of extra well by grandparents (brought pizza last night!) and our dear Relief Society President!
A few numbers:
*21 - the number of times I was poked, prodded or wakened from being admitted at 4:30pm until 5am this morning.  Even more since then.  They really like my blood; they must have some caged vampires they're feeding.  
*Two - number of chest x-rays they gave me - at 8pm last night (I thought my kidneys were on my right side - with all the pain???)
*Once/day - the number of pain medication doses I am allotted (they called the doctor and made some adjustments)
*Twice - the number of times Heather has visited me today.  She came back with my laptop and toothbrush and insulin pump supplies.  She's been very caring and helpful - what a sweetie!  
*40 minutes - amount of time between bathroom visits (with the IV going, I keep running!)  I figured out how to unplug the IV and get around and back and replug it  rather than waiting for the nurse assistant to keep helping!
*3 - number of hospitalists - doctors - to see all us patients in the hospital today.  Nurse said I should get a visit by 5pm. (He came at 8pm!)