Im a Sicky
So yesturday we ended up hanging out at home to watch the Buckeyes Play. It was ALMOST perfect, Karen and Chuck were here on a rare visit, and the irony is, Nick wasn't here because he was in toledo, found out Saturday morning. Had pigs in a blanket, pizza and spring rolls, it was pretty nice. It would have been perfect if EVERYONE was home, but I can't complain.
Then J and I went to the Jib Machine Record Release party. Unfortunatly after Hot Ham and Cheese played (go check them out on myspace! NOW) I felt like shit from all the cigarette smoke and one of the three PBR's I had (a. yeah I know I am weak, and b. yeah I know PBR, it's cheap!). So we went over to Becky's. I give her credit it was a nice party! Keg, Beer Pong Tables and all. So I wanted J and traster have fun, so I hiked up stairs and laid down. Then it happend, my throat pretty much TOTALLY closed up. So we left took Traster home, and J harassed me until I agreed to go to the ER.
So then our adventure at St. Johns Death Shore. I hate that place! When I was pregnant with Gabe I refused to go to a dr. that delivered there. It's a friggen hole! Anyhoo, I did get in right away, had to get chest x-rays, and thre friggen breathing treatments, an IV with steriods and fluids, and they tested me for blood clots (I have a family history, and with recent travel she wanted to rule it out, thank got that came back negative), I even got one of those nose oxygen things, which I DID NOT LIKE. J was so great, I felt so bad dragging him around like that, but I was so glad he was there. After the first two breathing treatments I couldn't stop shaking, and started to feel really sick, J got the nurse and she gave me somthing for both the shaking and the IV. My teeth were chattering and I couldn't stop shaking, it was NOT fun. When I went to xray one of the ladies went to take my necklace off for me and told me how pretty she thought it was, that she hadn't seen one like it, then they ooed and ahed over it. I have never realized how nice it is to have somthing that isn't mass produced in jewelry stores.
They finally discharged me at like 4am. We stoped at subway and came home ate our subway and watched the rest of the original dawn of the dead, and J gave this mama a back rub. I have been getting them every night, it's was one of the only things that would calm me down and help me to breath! I am very lucky. I know the last thing J wanted to do at 1:30 am was go sit around the ER. Also two of the nurses complimented me on him! The triage nurse (who was also my nurse for the night) said he was so sweet and very concearned. Then the admitance lady came in and told me I was lucky, he was very sweet and knew EVERYTHING about me, she was tempted to start quizing him on my childhood. lol.
Feeling 98% better, I have to take antibiotics, steroids for my lungs, and an albuteral inhaler. Ya know, I hadn't had a problem with this in YEARS, So I quit smoking for almost two years and BAM! Go figgure! Anyhoo I am out of here.
Then J and I went to the Jib Machine Record Release party. Unfortunatly after Hot Ham and Cheese played (go check them out on myspace! NOW) I felt like shit from all the cigarette smoke and one of the three PBR's I had (a. yeah I know I am weak, and b. yeah I know PBR, it's cheap!). So we went over to Becky's. I give her credit it was a nice party! Keg, Beer Pong Tables and all. So I wanted J and traster have fun, so I hiked up stairs and laid down. Then it happend, my throat pretty much TOTALLY closed up. So we left took Traster home, and J harassed me until I agreed to go to the ER.
So then our adventure at St. Johns Death Shore. I hate that place! When I was pregnant with Gabe I refused to go to a dr. that delivered there. It's a friggen hole! Anyhoo, I did get in right away, had to get chest x-rays, and thre friggen breathing treatments, an IV with steriods and fluids, and they tested me for blood clots (I have a family history, and with recent travel she wanted to rule it out, thank got that came back negative), I even got one of those nose oxygen things, which I DID NOT LIKE. J was so great, I felt so bad dragging him around like that, but I was so glad he was there. After the first two breathing treatments I couldn't stop shaking, and started to feel really sick, J got the nurse and she gave me somthing for both the shaking and the IV. My teeth were chattering and I couldn't stop shaking, it was NOT fun. When I went to xray one of the ladies went to take my necklace off for me and told me how pretty she thought it was, that she hadn't seen one like it, then they ooed and ahed over it. I have never realized how nice it is to have somthing that isn't mass produced in jewelry stores.
They finally discharged me at like 4am. We stoped at subway and came home ate our subway and watched the rest of the original dawn of the dead, and J gave this mama a back rub. I have been getting them every night, it's was one of the only things that would calm me down and help me to breath! I am very lucky. I know the last thing J wanted to do at 1:30 am was go sit around the ER. Also two of the nurses complimented me on him! The triage nurse (who was also my nurse for the night) said he was so sweet and very concearned. Then the admitance lady came in and told me I was lucky, he was very sweet and knew EVERYTHING about me, she was tempted to start quizing him on my childhood. lol.
Feeling 98% better, I have to take antibiotics, steroids for my lungs, and an albuteral inhaler. Ya know, I hadn't had a problem with this in YEARS, So I quit smoking for almost two years and BAM! Go figgure! Anyhoo I am out of here.