I'm back, kind of
Didn't get to my computer at all yesterday, and tonight when I turned it on, it was very reluctant to do ANYTHING, and after restarting it around 4 times, it decided that Messenger was the problem. *kills*
So, one of the worst weeks I can remember. Let's start with Sunday. Sunday I get dragged into a meeting after work, don't get home til 5.45 pm. Supposed to be going to the cinema with Paul, Bob and Phil. I'm stressing about being late, drive home in agony, and cry when I get home. Pulled myself together and force myself to go see the film, cause I know I'll have fun when I'm there. Got to Robyn's, and turns out that her and Paul are having a bit of a problem, and we drive round looking for him. Much stomach pain later, we're in the cinema, then having tea, then I'm at home, still in pain.
Monday I felt lousy all day, and after bringing Paul back to mine so he can have tea, I'm in agony and end up not even being able to walk to the car, I get put back on the settee, and Mum takes Paul home. One hot water bottle later, and I'm tucked up in bed. Went to the doctor next morning, told the doctor I'm in agony, got prescribed some tablets. Wednesday, threw up but still went to college, determined to get some work done. Got sent home after throwing up. Grr. Came home and threw up for the rest of the day. This morning, went back to doctors after no change, and got sent to the hospital for tests. *doctor mentions 'gall stones'* ....worried.
I'm still in a lot of pain now, but there's really nothing I can do other than take it like a man. ...woman. Whichever.
I don't want to be ill any more, a week is enough thank you.
Made myself feel better earlier with Phantom of the Opera, ordered from play.com which arrived just in time.
Moom suggested glucose mixture, which might give me a bit of energy. Hey, if I keep it down, all the better for me, could work. *will mention to mum tomorrow*
Now I'm going to sleep for a long time, cause it don't hurt when I'm asleep :-D
So, one of the worst weeks I can remember. Let's start with Sunday. Sunday I get dragged into a meeting after work, don't get home til 5.45 pm. Supposed to be going to the cinema with Paul, Bob and Phil. I'm stressing about being late, drive home in agony, and cry when I get home. Pulled myself together and force myself to go see the film, cause I know I'll have fun when I'm there. Got to Robyn's, and turns out that her and Paul are having a bit of a problem, and we drive round looking for him. Much stomach pain later, we're in the cinema, then having tea, then I'm at home, still in pain.
Monday I felt lousy all day, and after bringing Paul back to mine so he can have tea, I'm in agony and end up not even being able to walk to the car, I get put back on the settee, and Mum takes Paul home. One hot water bottle later, and I'm tucked up in bed. Went to the doctor next morning, told the doctor I'm in agony, got prescribed some tablets. Wednesday, threw up but still went to college, determined to get some work done. Got sent home after throwing up. Grr. Came home and threw up for the rest of the day. This morning, went back to doctors after no change, and got sent to the hospital for tests. *doctor mentions 'gall stones'* ....worried.
I'm still in a lot of pain now, but there's really nothing I can do other than take it like a man. ...woman. Whichever.
I don't want to be ill any more, a week is enough thank you.
Made myself feel better earlier with Phantom of the Opera, ordered from play.com which arrived just in time.
Moom suggested glucose mixture, which might give me a bit of energy. Hey, if I keep it down, all the better for me, could work. *will mention to mum tomorrow*
Now I'm going to sleep for a long time, cause it don't hurt when I'm asleep :-D