We are in San Diego. We came over to see my orthopedic surgeon at UCSD as a follow-up to the osteochondral
allograft I had done in 1995. It was experimental then, and it got me up and walking independently after a couple
years of constant pain and using crutches. They were very pleased with how I am doing. In fact, on the x-rays, the
joint space is so good, that a person who didn't know I'd had my meniscus out at age 15 or the allograft at age 39
would think they were looking at a normal knee. Well, there are a couple of bone spurs, but those are completely
unrelated and currently not causing any problems. The surgery is no longer experimental, but apparently they would
no longer consider me a good candidate for the surgery. My x-rays convinced them that they may have to reconsider
that stance. So that's all good.
On our first trip over here to see the surgeon to determine if I was a candidate for their procedure, we found
a cajun restaurant that had bread pudding to die for. Every time we've come back, we stop in at the restaurant.
Sadly, when we went there yesterday, it was closed down. We ate at the restaurant that is in that location now and
came away unimpressed. Things change, not always for the better.
The hotel where we are staying is very nice, except that there are no fans in the rooms. With me, lack of air
movement is almost sure to spark a hot flash. In Arizona, every place has ceiling fans. I sweated through the first
night in the room, then went down to the desk in the morning to ask if they had a fan they could provide. I now
know why there is an energy crisis in California. I got a blank look and the advice to turn the thermostat down.
I explained it was already 72 in the room, which is way cooler than I actually like, but that there was no air
movement. Still the blank look. We went to Wal-Mart and bought a fan.
This hotel does have a great pool set up. There is an adult pool and spa and a kids/family pool and spa. They
are in completely separate areas of the grounds. The adult pool is set up for lane swimming. It was quite chilly,
but I've swum both mornings we've been here. I was able to brag to Rick last night that I can tell my heart is
getting stronger. Back in January, when I was swimming in our pool at about the same temp, just climbing in the
water was enough to get my heart rate up past the safe zone my cardiologist had assigned to me. Now, getting in
the cold water just barely nudged the heart rate up. Back in January, swimming freestyle always drove my heart
rate up into a high zone. When I looked at the length of this pool (25m) compared to our 40 ft swim lane, I thought
I probably wasn't going to be able to do much freestyle. But I didn't have any problem with it, and my heart
recovered faster from the flip turns with the longer length as well. So that is really cool, and it tells me that
I can expect good news on the MUGA scan, whenever that finally happens.
We change hotels today, then come home tomorrow. We've enjoyed the down time, but miss the cats. Everyone is
apologizing to us about the weather. It's cool and damp. We are loving it! It's been over 110 back in Phoenix
this week.
posted by Karen Weber Saturday, August 04, 2001