So I haven't blogged in a while, mainly because last Monday I had a lovely trip to the doctor that went a little something like this:
DR: "Is this the worst headache of your life?"
ME: "Yes."
DR: "Do you have any neck pain?"
ME: "Yes."
DR: "Have you had any blurred or double vision?"
ME: "Yes."
DR: "Do you have a friend who can take you to the emergency room?"
So I went. They did a cat scan, took five vials of blood and damn near gave me a heart attack until they told me they don't think I have meningitis and they weren't going to do a spinal tap.
The verdict is that I have a virus that makes it feel like my brain is banging against my skull. Translation: They have no clue, but I'm not dying.
Now I'm starting to see stars, though, so I'm going back tomorrow. Oh fun.
Wednesday, March 23, 2005
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2 comments:
Yikes. You need to take more Flintstones.
Actually, that sounds pretty good. Maybe I'll buy a couple dozen boxes. Couldn't hurt.
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