Okay, so here’s the deal. I went to see my therapist on Tuesday. I had a 10am with her, and an 11:30 appointment with the med doc. I ended up waiting over an hour past my second appointment time. I was not happy when I found out he had gone to lunch! I can’t even begin to describe how pissed off I was.
Then last night…After feeling somewhat ill for the past 4 or 5 days, the abdominal pain signaling a pancreatic infection began at around midnight. I drove myself to the ER and I spent over 10 hours there! I had so many pain meds pumped into me it was ridiculous. The blood tests came back showing only a slightly elevated enzyme level, but seeing as that isn’t always a perfect indicator, I was then subjected to a very expensive CT scan which also came back normal.
I drove home after my ordeal, ate, took some more pain meds and fell asleep. Just when you think it can’t get any worse…Oh, did I tell you? Never, and I mean never brag about how long it has been since you have had the flu! Yes my dear friends, I woke up with a nasty case of the flu.
Frustrated does not even begin to describe how I feel right now. A big pile of dog poo sounds about right. Sigh…How is everyone??