Fuck!
Hey all.
Guess who just got out of the hospital... again.
I ended up going to my dental appointment, Monday, but in seeing me, and hearing me say I didn't feel too well, they decided it would be best for them to just reschedule it for next available.
I said fine, and went home.
I was puking before I went there, I was puking in the car as I left there, and I laid in bed puking all the rest of the day and into the night.
My parents both said don't fuck with it, just go to the ER, and so they took me to the hospital at about 8PM.
I was seen, given some IVs and some nausea and headache meds, then sent me on my way at about 12AM.
I didn't go to work the next day, because I had the headache still, and I was weak from all the puking.
That day went a little better, and I started feeling better.
I actually ate solid foods, and they stayed down... for a while.
But then they came up.
And all the fluids afterward.
For hours and hours.
I went back to the ER Wedneday morning, was seen, and admitted.
I spent the rest of that day, that night, all of Thursday, and until 1:30PM, today (Friday).
I'm home, now.
Resting.
Like I will be all weekend.
I still plan to wash my car, at some point.
And I'd like to shampoo my carpet in my room.
Fresh sheets is a must, too.
I got my movies.
Brent got his.
We're happy :)
I think, tonight, we're either going to watch "BLACK CHRISTMAS" or "THE NIGHT OF THE HUNTER".
One is a slasher movie that predates Halloween, and the other is a Robert Mitchum classic.
Oh yeah, and I was mistaken in my last LJ.
The first "CAPE FEAR" came out in 1961.
I said 1950's :(
My bad.
Ok, I'm done for now.
I think I need to watch something.
So much to choose from.
This should be a very relaxing weekend.
My fingers are crossed.
I hope yours are too.
L8r my friends.
Guess who just got out of the hospital... again.
I ended up going to my dental appointment, Monday, but in seeing me, and hearing me say I didn't feel too well, they decided it would be best for them to just reschedule it for next available.
I said fine, and went home.
I was puking before I went there, I was puking in the car as I left there, and I laid in bed puking all the rest of the day and into the night.
My parents both said don't fuck with it, just go to the ER, and so they took me to the hospital at about 8PM.
I was seen, given some IVs and some nausea and headache meds, then sent me on my way at about 12AM.
I didn't go to work the next day, because I had the headache still, and I was weak from all the puking.
That day went a little better, and I started feeling better.
I actually ate solid foods, and they stayed down... for a while.
But then they came up.
And all the fluids afterward.
For hours and hours.
I went back to the ER Wedneday morning, was seen, and admitted.
I spent the rest of that day, that night, all of Thursday, and until 1:30PM, today (Friday).
I'm home, now.
Resting.
Like I will be all weekend.
I still plan to wash my car, at some point.
And I'd like to shampoo my carpet in my room.
Fresh sheets is a must, too.
I got my movies.
Brent got his.
We're happy :)
I think, tonight, we're either going to watch "BLACK CHRISTMAS" or "THE NIGHT OF THE HUNTER".
One is a slasher movie that predates Halloween, and the other is a Robert Mitchum classic.
Oh yeah, and I was mistaken in my last LJ.
The first "CAPE FEAR" came out in 1961.
I said 1950's :(
My bad.
Ok, I'm done for now.
I think I need to watch something.
So much to choose from.
This should be a very relaxing weekend.
My fingers are crossed.
I hope yours are too.
L8r my friends.