Dec 27, 2008 14:41
What a Friday I had. Mike and I went to Wal-Mart to pick up a prescription and a few other things. After leaving there, he said, "Hey, how would you like Pizza Hut?" Shawna had given him a $20 gift certificate. We ate at the restaurant next to Fashion Square. We each had a salad and split a pizza. We went home. I changed my clothes. I put on a nightie. At one point, I felt the urge to go to the bathroom. My face got very red and hot and it felt like my eyeballs were going to pop out of my head. I called Mike and told him how I felt. He said my face was red. I laid down in bed and continued to feel crappy. He asked if I wanted him to take me to the hospital. I said I would prefer 911. They entered the bedroom and took my vitals and asked me a lot of questions. Oh, my hands were tingly also. They checked for signs of a stroke.
Anyway, when I got to Florida Hospital on Rollins, I started having diarrhea. After a few times, it turned bloody. They decided to admit me. They wanted to check the abnormal EKG also. I was finally admitted at 3:00 a.m. I haven't gone since I was put in a room.
Before all this happened, Mike came home from riding with Bob and gave me an engagement ring. It is very pretty. It has a marquise diamond, some round diamonds and some baguettes.
It seems like I have already written this before.