I'm too tired to write about it. Here it is in pictures. Use your imagination.
9:00 a.m.
12:00 noon
12:45 p.m.
1:00 p.m.
1:30 p.m.
2:15 p.m.
3:00 p.m.
3:45 p.m.
4:30 p.m.
4:50 p.m.
6:00 p.m.
3 comments:
Anonymous
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Hey, looks like you had a nice day at the bookstore! ;-) Did you go to a GP, an allergist, a gynecologist and a urologist all in one day? Hope you feel better soon. Does your hubby know how to make matzoh ball soup?
I went to the GP, and then was sent to the "imaging center" for a chest X-ray because my cough is that scary. They made me wear a mask, more for my own protection given my unhappy history of pneumonia (x4) and bronchitis (x>15). After lunch and the book store, I went to the urologist for what was supposed to be a 20-minute medication check, but I ended up with a 6" needle being jammed, well, six inches deep into my pudendal nerve. This was followed by 24 acupuncture-type needles being popped directly into spasming muscles, which was soon followed by my nearly passing out, and ultimately going home to find comfort on my couch. Frank made me some tea and later some baby pasta with broth--the Italian version of matzoh ball soup.
3 comments:
Hey, looks like you had a nice day at the bookstore! ;-) Did you go to a GP, an allergist, a gynecologist and a urologist all in one day? Hope you feel better soon. Does your hubby know how to make matzoh ball soup?
I went to the GP, and then was sent to the "imaging center" for a chest X-ray because my cough is that scary. They made me wear a mask, more for my own protection given my unhappy history of pneumonia (x4) and bronchitis (x>15). After lunch and the book store, I went to the urologist for what was supposed to be a 20-minute medication check, but I ended up with a 6" needle being jammed, well, six inches deep into my pudendal nerve. This was followed by 24 acupuncture-type needles being popped directly into spasming muscles, which was soon followed by my nearly passing out, and ultimately going home to find comfort on my couch. Frank made me some tea and later some baby pasta with broth--the Italian version of matzoh ball soup.
ZOMG!!!!
Thank Goddess THAT'S over with.
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