Thursday, April 16, 2009

12:30 AM call to the Kaiser Nurse Hotline

Of course on the night Savannah went to bed at 10:45 I couldn't sleep. I stayed up on the computer ordering fun stuff on Shutterfly.com until about 12:15. I laid down next to my sleeping husband STILL unable to sleep. I tossed and turned until I was able to finally drift off just a little until... ouch... there was a burning, tingling feeling on the inside part of my arm just a little below my armpit. Well, I tried to ignore it, but it was getting worse and worse. I shook Brian and told him that my arm was hurting and he flipped on the light and said it looked red. I got out of bed and looked at it in better light. The whole area was pink. It continued to burn badly. I went back over to show Brian a big white blister appearing when I saw a HUGE spider in my bed!!!! It was dead since I probably killed it in my tossing and turning, but it's obvious to say I still freaked out. Trying not to wake a sleeping baby I just did that girly-silly-scared-"I just saw a spider" type crying. Soon those silly tears turned into painful tears. The bump was getting to about the size of a dime, and the area around it looked like a rash. So, since I pay big bucks for insurance, I decided to call the nurse hot line. She told me to save the spider, take a antihistamine, and put baking soda water paste on it with a band aid.

So, naturally I have spent the last 20 minutes googling about spider bites while waiting for the drowsiness of my antihistamine to kick in... I will need it since I am a still nervous about getting back into bed.

DANG... my arm hurts!

3 comments:

Lisa Henderson said...

Wow there are a lot of posts I havent seen! Sorry about the spider bite. I had one that was horrible but I will with hold the details until after you are done dealing with yours.

It was super fun to visit with you guys! I will try to get the pics ready soon!

Nic and Bekka said...

Friend! I'm so sorry, that is horrible. That makes me want to kill all the spiders in the world. Seriously.

Grandma Caroline said...

I remembering going hysterical when I was bit by a black widow spider when I was in the 5th grade and for the longest time all I had was a red dot on the inside of my wrist. Pam and I were outside playing when we weren't supposed to be outside playing and the spider bite COULDN'T hurt me because I knew if I told my mom I would be more dead than that spider would have made me. I am pretty sure that Heavenly father gave me a miracle that day. I put mud on it- that's what a call to grma told me to do and it worked, I guess. The red spot is gone now.