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So my voice is gone. Ka-put. It has been this way since last tuesday (making this day 5, for all of you other math studies kids out there) and, according to my doctor, plans on staying that way for anywhere from another week until I die. I had to get blood work taken today.
I consider myself a brave person. You ask me to do something scary, I'll usually do it. This summer, when I was in NJ with Leslie and Harry and we thought someone was in the house, I was the first one to venture downstairs and make sure no one was there. I can handle heights. I have even overcome my thing with escalators (for the most part).
But I do not like sharp pointy things going into my skin and taking out my blood. There is simply something wrong about that. And today, they took THREE tubes full of the red stuff!!! THREE!!!!!!!! That means they put THREE different needles into my arm.
I am not a happy person because of this.
AND I officially have two more nasal tube things that i have to put in my nose about 3 times a day. Pleasant, eh?
AND I am also on a total of 3 antibiotics and nyquil esque things. That should provide for some entertainment for all of you who will be dealing with my bitchy-ness that will be the result of my being medicated more than an institution-comitteed crazy.
Oh, yeah. The doctor also wants to do an ultrasound of my throat. Has anyone EVER heard of a throat ultrasound? Anyone? At all?
That's what I thought.
I consider myself a brave person. You ask me to do something scary, I'll usually do it. This summer, when I was in NJ with Leslie and Harry and we thought someone was in the house, I was the first one to venture downstairs and make sure no one was there. I can handle heights. I have even overcome my thing with escalators (for the most part).
But I do not like sharp pointy things going into my skin and taking out my blood. There is simply something wrong about that. And today, they took THREE tubes full of the red stuff!!! THREE!!!!!!!! That means they put THREE different needles into my arm.
I am not a happy person because of this.
AND I officially have two more nasal tube things that i have to put in my nose about 3 times a day. Pleasant, eh?
AND I am also on a total of 3 antibiotics and nyquil esque things. That should provide for some entertainment for all of you who will be dealing with my bitchy-ness that will be the result of my being medicated more than an institution-comitteed crazy.
Oh, yeah. The doctor also wants to do an ultrasound of my throat. Has anyone EVER heard of a throat ultrasound? Anyone? At all?
That's what I thought.