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I should be sleeping, but my head was running in circles. There is only one thing for me to do when I have thoughts racing through my brain, put them down in an update. It helps me clear my head.
I ended up going back to the hospital. I went in the 8th, they sent me home. They said I had a bladder infection. I went back in on the 10th. They said I was fine and sent me home. On the 12th I was throwing up again, had a fever and was in much pain. I passed out twice at home and was very confused by the spells, so I went back to the hospital. This time they decided to keep me. They did a biopsy of my colon on the 14. I still don't have the results back yet. I won't know now till after Christmas. :( I want to know so they can start to treat me for what ever is wrong. I am tired of being sick and in pain. It, as they say, sucks. On Tuesday the 14th, I came home. They wanted to keep me longer, but I asked to come home because I missed my baby and my boy. Besides, they weren't really doing much more for me there then I can do for myself at home.
While I was in the hospital it snowed. I got really depressed that day. I felt like the snow was a curtain falling down between Drake and me. I had told them not to come visit me if the roads were bad. However, it wasn't as bad as the weatherpeople were predicting and I did get to see my baby.
I finished the book I was working on, The Shadow Realm, and read two others while I was in the hospital: Blood Price and On a Pale Horse. I liked them both. Physically I feel like shit, but mentally I'm feeling much sharper then I have been.
Every time I go to the hospital I come home with so many bruises that it looks like the nurses were beating me. Both my arms are covered in either purple and blue or green and yellow marks. I told my Grandma Dona that I had so many green marks I was beginning to look like the Grinch.
Other...humm...I had this dream that Hilary Clinton won the right to run as the Democratic candidate, and Obama was going to run as her vice president. However, they both died in a plain crash so they just replaced them with Miss Piggy and Kermit the Frog. Miss Piggy 2008!
Drake is now 25 inches and 14 lbs 3 ounces. He is very healthy (if I haven't said that already). He has started to eat baby rice cereal. and really likes it when you bounce him up and down. It makes him laugh when you blow raspberries at him. One of his favorite things to do is be pulled up to standing by his hands. He's only three months and can't really do much, but he is just as cute as a button.
I ended up going back to the hospital. I went in the 8th, they sent me home. They said I had a bladder infection. I went back in on the 10th. They said I was fine and sent me home. On the 12th I was throwing up again, had a fever and was in much pain. I passed out twice at home and was very confused by the spells, so I went back to the hospital. This time they decided to keep me. They did a biopsy of my colon on the 14. I still don't have the results back yet. I won't know now till after Christmas. :( I want to know so they can start to treat me for what ever is wrong. I am tired of being sick and in pain. It, as they say, sucks. On Tuesday the 14th, I came home. They wanted to keep me longer, but I asked to come home because I missed my baby and my boy. Besides, they weren't really doing much more for me there then I can do for myself at home.
While I was in the hospital it snowed. I got really depressed that day. I felt like the snow was a curtain falling down between Drake and me. I had told them not to come visit me if the roads were bad. However, it wasn't as bad as the weatherpeople were predicting and I did get to see my baby.
I finished the book I was working on, The Shadow Realm, and read two others while I was in the hospital: Blood Price and On a Pale Horse. I liked them both. Physically I feel like shit, but mentally I'm feeling much sharper then I have been.
Every time I go to the hospital I come home with so many bruises that it looks like the nurses were beating me. Both my arms are covered in either purple and blue or green and yellow marks. I told my Grandma Dona that I had so many green marks I was beginning to look like the Grinch.
Other...humm...I had this dream that Hilary Clinton won the right to run as the Democratic candidate, and Obama was going to run as her vice president. However, they both died in a plain crash so they just replaced them with Miss Piggy and Kermit the Frog. Miss Piggy 2008!
Drake is now 25 inches and 14 lbs 3 ounces. He is very healthy (if I haven't said that already). He has started to eat baby rice cereal. and really likes it when you bounce him up and down. It makes him laugh when you blow raspberries at him. One of his favorite things to do is be pulled up to standing by his hands. He's only three months and can't really do much, but he is just as cute as a button.