Emergency Room

At 6 a.m. I felt like I was dying, so I called my mommy. Ma told me to go to the ER, so I did. Liz Took me. I'm feeling much better now after a ton of tylonal and codean and two liters of Saline IV and some pain killer shots and some antibiotic drip. They did a moucus culture (which was the most unpleasant thing EVER) a blood culture and a urnine sample. All tests will be completely finalized by tomorrow.

It is 11:32 a.m. If I was going to work today, I would have been there 32 minutes ago. But no, not today again... and maybe not until next Thursday! Oh, that's awful, yap, but it's the price I will pay if I want to get better.

What's wrong with me? Dunno. Neither do the docs. They have ruled out Flu A and B, they're pretty sure it's not Hepititus. They're left with either a virus or Meningitus.