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guys, seriously?
I make one tiny little tiny ittybitty post about not wanting to talk about my illnesses, and I end up admitted to the hospital. for a totally different organ acting up.
ok, killi took me to the ER on Friday. bronchial spasms, more meds, go home.
sunday, I felt a lot worse. pat had to work, so I called killi. I didn't want to go through that alone. they admitted me. for my heart. the top 2 chambers were beating 6 times faster than they should. which triggered chain reactions in making me sicker. so, I stayed until they stabilized my heartbeat. and went through the wringer.
I went to the medical hospital, next door to the VA. beaumont hospital has the equipment I needed. I ended up with lots of x-rays and what felt like a large army of docs and techs and nurses and such asking me the same questions and sticking around to gab. at least I could do the gab thing well. one guy said I made up for a lot of bedpans being thrown at his head by grizzled old vets. i'm a grizzled old vet, but i'm nice. i'll take it!
oh, and now I get to tease pat about the huge multitude of gorgeous men and women who had their hands down my gown. hehe.
after no sleep and a ton of tests, they let me go today. (Tuesday) so, more drugs and life style changes cause I didn't have enough going on with my health! pat was...he handled it best he could. bought me a cute pink owl, though! and hush kept waking pat up to look for me. naturally, pat didn't miss me at alllllllllllll. nope.
I make one tiny little tiny ittybitty post about not wanting to talk about my illnesses, and I end up admitted to the hospital. for a totally different organ acting up.
ok, killi took me to the ER on Friday. bronchial spasms, more meds, go home.
sunday, I felt a lot worse. pat had to work, so I called killi. I didn't want to go through that alone. they admitted me. for my heart. the top 2 chambers were beating 6 times faster than they should. which triggered chain reactions in making me sicker. so, I stayed until they stabilized my heartbeat. and went through the wringer.
I went to the medical hospital, next door to the VA. beaumont hospital has the equipment I needed. I ended up with lots of x-rays and what felt like a large army of docs and techs and nurses and such asking me the same questions and sticking around to gab. at least I could do the gab thing well. one guy said I made up for a lot of bedpans being thrown at his head by grizzled old vets. i'm a grizzled old vet, but i'm nice. i'll take it!
oh, and now I get to tease pat about the huge multitude of gorgeous men and women who had their hands down my gown. hehe.
after no sleep and a ton of tests, they let me go today. (Tuesday) so, more drugs and life style changes cause I didn't have enough going on with my health! pat was...he handled it best he could. bought me a cute pink owl, though! and hush kept waking pat up to look for me. naturally, pat didn't miss me at alllllllllllll. nope.