And No Food For You....Actually Me.
So you know what sucks? Being sick. It sucks. I hate it. I want to be better.
I have been sick for 2 weeks. Not just kind of sick. Really sick. Like vomiting, nausea, abdominal pain, and of course, the lovely one no one wants to mention. They have no idea what is wrong. Actually that is not true. They think that there is something wrong with my gall bladder or appendix. And by 'they' I mean my doctor. I have had 3 blood tests, 2 ultrasounds, something weird I can't pronounce scheduled for next week, and a consult with a surgeon. There have also been 4 hospital ER visits, and 1 overnighter there. I don't know, maybe they are just going to cut me open, and poke around until they find something? I doubt it. But anyway, nothing is infected or enlarged, so in the meantime, I eat a lot of gravol, percocet, and apple juice. Thats about all I can handle. Anyways. This is why I don't post.
Basically, they are waiting for me to get better, or get worse. Please think of me.
I have been sick for 2 weeks. Not just kind of sick. Really sick. Like vomiting, nausea, abdominal pain, and of course, the lovely one no one wants to mention. They have no idea what is wrong. Actually that is not true. They think that there is something wrong with my gall bladder or appendix. And by 'they' I mean my doctor. I have had 3 blood tests, 2 ultrasounds, something weird I can't pronounce scheduled for next week, and a consult with a surgeon. There have also been 4 hospital ER visits, and 1 overnighter there. I don't know, maybe they are just going to cut me open, and poke around until they find something? I doubt it. But anyway, nothing is infected or enlarged, so in the meantime, I eat a lot of gravol, percocet, and apple juice. Thats about all I can handle. Anyways. This is why I don't post.
Basically, they are waiting for me to get better, or get worse. Please think of me.
Labels: Sick