Jun 13, 2004 12:06
So...last night at 10 PM I was taken to the emergency room. I got out of there around 3AM. I'm okay now, just really really really weak.
Wheee. Starting summer vacation by spending the day in agony and then getting sent to the hospital. Everyone's fantasy, right? For some reason, I felt like an animal the entire day. The bathtub (without water) held the most comfort for me, and as I was in it idly the thought crossed my mind that it was like a cat looking for a place to die in comfort.
But of course I'm okay now. I'd better be. ::glares in general direction of hospital:: They still have to give the results of my blood test back...they found one problem...we're hoping they don't find another...
And I have a nice souvenir. ::holds up blue wrist band they put on her:: Made me feel like...I dunno...I was getting free all day ride passes at the hospital?
Ah well...I'm very tired and weak...I'm gonna go back to sleep.
As soon, of course, as I find out where the hell that little midget Laernîn has gone off too. And If any of you were wondering, his is the castration I listed in the previous journal entry. Lol. Poor baby got...altered.
Maybe it was sympathy pains on my part? Lol.