Well I got a line job working at a small airport and I loved it and have been working my butt off for these people.
Well yesterday was the hottest day of the year for us and we were really busy with some star athletes flying out of the airport and having alot of people flying in and out. I was trying to stay cool and well hydrated but i was so busy no matter how much I drank I sweated it all out. Well I had a fuel call on a king air. This is one of those king airs with the inboard fuel ports in the center of the wing and are hard to reach so it took me a bit longer to fuel. Well by the time i finished the fueling I wasn't feeling really good. I was already tired due to only having about 5 hours of sleep because i closed the night before and had to come in early that day and had been busting my butt all day.
I went inside to get a drink and i started shaking, couldnt think straight, and i felt very nauseous. I had one last fuel call and i was so bad that guy refused to let me fuel the plane and made me sit in his car and cool off. By the time i got back to the fbo i couldnt see straight and everything hurt. The boss came in and told me to go home because he thought I was dehydrated. I hung out before i tried to go home and when i did i got about half way home and i started getting dizzy, crying for no reason at all, blurred vision, and shortness of breath. I managed to get home, took two steps in the house and almost blacked out. My mother in law caught me and got me icepacks and lots and lots of water. After about 15 or 20 minutes i felt a little better. So i figured I just needed a good nights rest.
I was scheduled to work a double today and I got there about 7:15 or so and i didn't feel right on the way there but i went in anyway thinking it was nothing. Well I fuelled one plane and my chest started hurting really bad and I couldnt breathe so I tried to drive myself to the ER. Got almost to the interstate and decided to pull into my old college instead and call my wife to come get me. I go in and talk to an instructor i know about what was happening and he called 911 right away. The ems came out and checked my vitals and said everything looked ok on the ekg but i should go in and have it checked.
I go to the hospital and go through the IV fluids and stuff and after I get out I go back to get my car and I went to see my boss since i was right there and wanted to let him know what was going on. I expected a warmer welcome i guess but he was a bit agitated that he had to get out and fuel planes because I left, which I understand, and he thought i might have quit so he took me off the schedule for the rest of the weekend. He then asked me why i went and fuelled the p-51 after he told me to go home. This was news to me because i didnt fuel anything after I went home. Then he asked why i didnt go to the hospital the day he sent me home. I told him i felt better after a while. Not to mention the fact i dont have insurance. After this he told me he was glad I was ok and I told him i was sorry for this cause i know it put them at a loss.
It was 116 degrees outside today and I know i would have stroked out if i had worked a double because I was dehydrated when I got to the ER. Now i'm told i still have a job but he was going to train me behind the desk and kind of half and half me working behind the desk and on the flight line. Sucks cause i like this job but I can only do so much...
sorry for the long rant
Well yesterday was the hottest day of the year for us and we were really busy with some star athletes flying out of the airport and having alot of people flying in and out. I was trying to stay cool and well hydrated but i was so busy no matter how much I drank I sweated it all out. Well I had a fuel call on a king air. This is one of those king airs with the inboard fuel ports in the center of the wing and are hard to reach so it took me a bit longer to fuel. Well by the time i finished the fueling I wasn't feeling really good. I was already tired due to only having about 5 hours of sleep because i closed the night before and had to come in early that day and had been busting my butt all day.
I went inside to get a drink and i started shaking, couldnt think straight, and i felt very nauseous. I had one last fuel call and i was so bad that guy refused to let me fuel the plane and made me sit in his car and cool off. By the time i got back to the fbo i couldnt see straight and everything hurt. The boss came in and told me to go home because he thought I was dehydrated. I hung out before i tried to go home and when i did i got about half way home and i started getting dizzy, crying for no reason at all, blurred vision, and shortness of breath. I managed to get home, took two steps in the house and almost blacked out. My mother in law caught me and got me icepacks and lots and lots of water. After about 15 or 20 minutes i felt a little better. So i figured I just needed a good nights rest.
I was scheduled to work a double today and I got there about 7:15 or so and i didn't feel right on the way there but i went in anyway thinking it was nothing. Well I fuelled one plane and my chest started hurting really bad and I couldnt breathe so I tried to drive myself to the ER. Got almost to the interstate and decided to pull into my old college instead and call my wife to come get me. I go in and talk to an instructor i know about what was happening and he called 911 right away. The ems came out and checked my vitals and said everything looked ok on the ekg but i should go in and have it checked.
I go to the hospital and go through the IV fluids and stuff and after I get out I go back to get my car and I went to see my boss since i was right there and wanted to let him know what was going on. I expected a warmer welcome i guess but he was a bit agitated that he had to get out and fuel planes because I left, which I understand, and he thought i might have quit so he took me off the schedule for the rest of the weekend. He then asked me why i went and fuelled the p-51 after he told me to go home. This was news to me because i didnt fuel anything after I went home. Then he asked why i didnt go to the hospital the day he sent me home. I told him i felt better after a while. Not to mention the fact i dont have insurance. After this he told me he was glad I was ok and I told him i was sorry for this cause i know it put them at a loss.
It was 116 degrees outside today and I know i would have stroked out if i had worked a double because I was dehydrated when I got to the ER. Now i'm told i still have a job but he was going to train me behind the desk and kind of half and half me working behind the desk and on the flight line. Sucks cause i like this job but I can only do so much...
sorry for the long rant