So, I'm at work for the first time in over a week. Been locked away in my house sick, again. After throwing up for 7 days, my family doctor demanded I be admitted to Clear Lake Regional Hospital. They refused to let me have water or even ice for 20 hours, while preparing me for surgery that they weren't sure I would get.
After a cat scan and ultrasound, along with another batch of blood tests, they informed me that I once again had nothing that they could find wrong. I was given IV drugs and fluids to return me to some functional state, then I was sent home with nothing more than a bullshit diagnosis of Vertigo and the stomach flu(for the second time in a month?!) . I felt like I wasted my time, as well as my mothers, by even going to the ER. Now, I need to start visiting some specialists to get poked and tested until we figure out why this keeps happening.
-end update/rant/pity party-
I'm carpooling with a group of friends Friday, we will be driving to San Antonio to see Tool. It's Athena's birthday, and it will be her first Tool show. Unfortunately, there is already a little grey cloud developing over the event.
An X of mine from high school, the guy that both Athena and I lost our virginity to (3 years apart, of course) has always given me trouble with Tool/APC shows. My fault for turning him into a fanatic, I suppose. I always buy my ticket separate to try and kill his plan, however he always buys a ticket anyway. I never ride with him, yet he always hunts me down by the bathroom or merch table then attempts to follow like a lost puppy for the rest of the night. He always attempts to relocate himself in the closest empty seat to us, even if we are much further than his assigned seat. The guy is a weasel and drives me bonkers, and as soon as he found out we had tickets to San Antonio, he had them too. Ugh I say, Ugh.
I'm in the process of moving back in with my parents and pregnant sibling this week. Hopefully my true plans will begin to form substance now that money won't be so stretched. Fingers crossed, chin up, and thinking positive thoughts for the time being.
After a cat scan and ultrasound, along with another batch of blood tests, they informed me that I once again had nothing that they could find wrong. I was given IV drugs and fluids to return me to some functional state, then I was sent home with nothing more than a bullshit diagnosis of Vertigo and the stomach flu(for the second time in a month?!) . I felt like I wasted my time, as well as my mothers, by even going to the ER. Now, I need to start visiting some specialists to get poked and tested until we figure out why this keeps happening.
-end update/rant/pity party-
I'm carpooling with a group of friends Friday, we will be driving to San Antonio to see Tool. It's Athena's birthday, and it will be her first Tool show. Unfortunately, there is already a little grey cloud developing over the event.
An X of mine from high school, the guy that both Athena and I lost our virginity to (3 years apart, of course) has always given me trouble with Tool/APC shows. My fault for turning him into a fanatic, I suppose. I always buy my ticket separate to try and kill his plan, however he always buys a ticket anyway. I never ride with him, yet he always hunts me down by the bathroom or merch table then attempts to follow like a lost puppy for the rest of the night. He always attempts to relocate himself in the closest empty seat to us, even if we are much further than his assigned seat. The guy is a weasel and drives me bonkers, and as soon as he found out we had tickets to San Antonio, he had them too. Ugh I say, Ugh.
I'm in the process of moving back in with my parents and pregnant sibling this week. Hopefully my true plans will begin to form substance now that money won't be so stretched. Fingers crossed, chin up, and thinking positive thoughts for the time being.
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