Holding My Breath

K tore a big deep chunk out of the bottom of her foot yesterday morning, when removing the bandage to change it. The other older wound isn't looking that good either, in my non-medical opinion. She's trying to get in to see somebody about it, but as usual personal logistics are getting in the way. The wound care person wasn't available when she called. Her PCP doc could only meet with her at 3:15, but today's 10:30-3:30 dialysis schedule pretty much squashes any chance of her getting there on time. She's got a scheduled appointment with the wound care person tomorrow. I'm holding my breath waiting to see how things work out. *Update* K got in to see the doc after dialysis, and he set her up with oral antibiotics. He wasn't certain the old wound was even infected. The wound care person is supposed to evaluate it tomorrow, and determine if surgery is indicated.