Remember when I left? Well (obviously) I came back. Yep, I decided I just liked this place too much to stay away forever. Well, I’m leaving again.
This morning I woke up puking my guts out and all my insides hurt so bad that I couldn’t even move. My sister decided (against my will) that I should see a doctor. So I went (again, this was all against my will). My white blood cell count is 20,000. For those of you who aren’t familiar with white blood cell counts, mine is supposed to be somewhere around 10,000. The doctor that I saw decided that this is not a good sign, so he decided to admit me to the hospital. I told him I had to come home first and here I am.
I have to stay AT LEAST overnight, but I’ve told my employer that I’m staying for an undetermined amount of time. I have to have all kinds of testing done. I have to talk to a surgeon. I’m scared to death. I’m bawling my eyes out and I can’t stop. I don’t want to get cut open. I’m really, really scared. I have to stay in a hospital but I have no idea why. (They suspect gallstones, but they aren’t sure.)
want me to do my monkey dance? I hear it can do wonders for gallstones. In fact, I’m making a monkey face right now, and praying to the monkey gods that you’ll be ok. OOK!
and when you get out of the hospital, if you have to pay anything, remember…
there’s your FUCKING change.!!!
I hope it turns out to be nothing serious and that you have a rapid, uneventful recovery. Take care, Silver, and feel better soon. You’ll be in my prayers and thoughts.
God what an awful week you are having first the thre and then the stuff at home and now this…like everybody else I hope that this isn’t serious and I pray that you get better. We are pulling for ya…
Get better soon Silver Fire! I know how it feels to be sick and miserable and not know what’s wrong. But you know what? Finding out what it is really is a huge relief. And if I survived having a tube shoved down my throat, without sedatives nontheless, you’ll survive this too. I promise!
Just wanted to add my OOK! of luck to the chorus here. If you don’t get better soon, I’m selling the pictures of you riding the lion in Golden Gate Park on eBay, you hear?