Well, I started out night before last with relatively calm and mediocre plans for yesterday, but that quickly went South early – at 0400! I was sleeping soundly, which is not necessarily the same thing as soundlessly. All of a sudden, my oxygen concentrator’s alarm went off on full red-light alert. Well, that seemed rude! I sat up, reached over and turned it off. After waiting a minute, I restarted it and it fired right up, so I thought it was just a glitch. Got up, went to the bathroom, then back to bed. But no. It went off again at 0430. Repeat. After that, it went off every 30 minutes for two hours, then went to every ten minutes for 8 hours! At 0800 I called the 02 provider and reported it, and requested an immediate technician. I won’t go too deep into that conversation, except to say that hose people are not on the ball. But after about 90 minutes of repeated calls to different folks, I was assured they were en route ASAP. They arrived at Noon, with a newly rebuilt identical unit and swapped them out. Meanwhile, I had to sit and spend hours resetting every ten minutes. During this time, I am not feeling well at all, as I suspect that my pneumonia is coming back again. Anyway, morning over.
Once the new machine was here and I could relax, I checked the POC. It was still charging but looked okay, so I think I can rely on it if I keep it charged. The broken machine was definitely broken, making crazy noises and such, and the new one is silky smooth and quiet. Not a very good day overall, and the Nurse as well as the Doc want me to go back in the hospital and on the bag, so at this point I guess I will go. The home method is not working out. I have no idea how I will keep the house in order, but I will just have to do it all one thing at a time. I will report when there is more.