It was a week ago today that I had sinus surgery to remove the nasal polyps that have interfering with my breathing for I don't know how long. When I was first examined the Dr (Dr Jean Kim, of the small fingered Kims) she said that one side of my nose was about 90% blocked and the other side had diminished capacity as well.
Like Kathy, I don't like being the center of attention, but when it comes to surgery I've found that there is no choice. There was all sorts of meet and greets with doctors, nurses, anesthesiologists and residents. My procedure got bumps up earlier than planned since the morning patient cancelled or died or something. Instead of rolling into the OR at 2:00 I was in by 11:00. This was comforting since it meant the team would be fresh and ready.

I was under from the time they put on the oxygen mask to five hours later when I came to in the recovery room. I don't remember a thing about the procedure with the exception of the complete lack of time passing. No sounds, no dreams and best of all no pain. Once time did start back up again, it moved quickly. Kathy came to recovery and before I knew it, it was after 7:00pm and time to go home.
You may not be able to tell by looking at me, but I was breathing better right away. My snoring (something that lead to be getting this done in the first place) is now non existent. This means better sleep for myself and anyone who has to share a room with me. Recovery has been mostly pain free, but some of the meds I'm on do tend to make my head fluffy at times. I should be done taking them all by the end of the weekend and then it will be back to beer to make my head fluffy.
Yesterday they removed the splints in my nose (here comes the gross part) and I can now breath even better. If you have a weak stomach, you may want to stop reading here with the knowledge that it was a complete success, but if you interested in seeing just what they pulled out of my nose on Wednesday, scroll down.
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Last chance
EWWWWW! It even makes me a little queasy. If the picture doesn't do it justice, just imagine a large bloody slug being pulled from my nose like something out of a horror movie. On my next check up I hope to get some of the doctors photos from the procedure itself, so stay tuned.