Aww, man - I'm so glad you're at least on the mend. That sounds like a really horrendous experience . . . and one of my first thoughts was "Tristan! Boobies! OH NO!". ::shakes head:: The NZ health system is far from perfect . . . but seems to at least work from the premise that if you show up at the ED there *is* something wrong with you, and it's their job to find out what before they send you home. Both my Mum and I have been at the ED for gallstones, and they were always wonderful. Seriously - you need to emigrate over here. Bring your rellies. If one of you marries me (I'm not fussy which one) you'll have residency and everything.
that's what was going through my head during the morphine filled ambulance trip, that and how cool the moon looked. (there were a number of forest fires making the moon bright red) I do fear I sounded like a total moron in the ambulance, due to all the morphine.
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I'm glad you're doing better!!! (I'm guessing that if you're posting you're doing better than you were.)
Boy, when the warranty on the body expires it REALLY expires!
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I'm so glad to hear that you're on the mend, but all the same - youch!
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I do fear I sounded like a total moron in the ambulance, due to all the morphine.
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*slaps to them*
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::hugs::
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I actually have to go back to Spokane this friday to get the stint removed, but then I should hopefully be done with all this medical nonsense.
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