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After 3 weeks in the hospital - mom is finally home. She's not done yet - still taking a fistfull of pills a day - but the infectious diseases specialist has proclaimed her "not contagious" and "almost completely healed" from her bout with Staph. Now .. if everything else would just fall in line she'd be a healthy, happy mom.
So - while things are by no means back to "normal" - they are at least no longer involving St. Luke's hospital.
I donated blood this week .. and then, that very night, came down with the latest virus that is making it's rounds in my office. I am one miserable girl right now .. I don't recommend getting sick when down a pint of blood. I feel like a bus hit me, went in reverse, hit me again, and then drove away over the top of me just for spite ...
I just want to snuggle up with someone cuddly on my couch and fall asleep listening to Top Gear .. but I would feel bad if I got them sick, so I guess it's another miserable night by myself. Being sick is the only time I really hate being single.
So - while things are by no means back to "normal" - they are at least no longer involving St. Luke's hospital.
I donated blood this week .. and then, that very night, came down with the latest virus that is making it's rounds in my office. I am one miserable girl right now .. I don't recommend getting sick when down a pint of blood. I feel like a bus hit me, went in reverse, hit me again, and then drove away over the top of me just for spite ...
I just want to snuggle up with someone cuddly on my couch and fall asleep listening to Top Gear .. but I would feel bad if I got them sick, so I guess it's another miserable night by myself. Being sick is the only time I really hate being single.