This past weekend was a little rough. Thursday afternoon Nick and I went to lunch at Round Table. Had me some hawaiian pizza and a salad. About 2 hours later the tummy started to hurt. Figured I had to poo (sorry this may be a TMI post). Well did my business in the bathroom and felt a bit better. Then it hit, and I mean like a mac truck. I took my pain pills in hopes that they would work. After about half an hour I went and layed in the shower. Warm water usually helps me relax and it did it's job. So I got out to take another pill because the first ones were wearing off. Well about 10 minutes after taking the pill (TMI coming) I started shaking and threw up all over the toilet. Mostly in it but my aim isn't the best with my eyes closed. So off the the ER we went.
I needed pain control at this point and since I couldn't keep anything down figured it was going to come from a shot. We got there and signed in. How come the time you really need to get seen fast the whole city is also in the ER? So they call me back and I explain whats going on. The nurse is a total B*tch. She talks down to me and then proceeds to tell me that they can't do anything for me except give me pain meds because I don't have a primary care physican. HELLO, I just moved to Modesto what am I supposed to do.
So needless to say I still have my gallbladder and have an appointment with my surgeon in Fresno on Wednensday. I am not sure of what is going to be done but I can tell you I want the stones gone. My pain lasted for 3 days and I couldn't enjoy anytime with my family this weekend. But we are going to Vegas in 8 days so hopefully it can nbe done quick or it will have to wait.
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