Freaking fever has been all over the place today. Last I took it, it was 102.6F. Sorry Celcius people, I’m not up to converting at the moment.
I called Big City Hospital Liver Transplant. They recommend going into a local emergency for a work up. She listed a bunch of tests, but I had a hard time hearing through the freaking buzz in my freaking ears. They don’t think it’s rejection, but they are concerned. I’ll have the ER contact Penn for a repeat.
I’ll update when I can.
I’ve just spent some time meandering about the site meter statistics. It always surprises me when I get a random hit from someone doing a search on the Google search engine. Louden Wainwright III has pulled in the most hits, followed closely by “Platzgraff” dishes. But “Newest Diets 2001”? (From my entry that had the…
Only two more days until my next paracentesis. At the rate I’m building up fluid, I won’t be surprised if Dr. Liver wants to move me to weekly tap-outs. It would certainly make me feel better if he did, but if I start losing that much time at work I might as well just go…
Winter has arrived late this year, and seemingly intends to catch up on lost time. A soft snow fell, leaving a thin layer of poofy nothing on my car Thursday morning. Feeling lazy, I got into my car and drove off from underneath it, leaving a white cloud of dust behind me for the first…
It’s been another one of those days. I’ve been out of my office for nearly the entire day, due to an emergency in an area where my primary duties are. I spent over two hours on my feet, making snap decisions and recording information for later use. I’ve been having trouble with both my right…
So Iâve been sitting on the Dear Diary Update Diary page since April 8th (no exaggeration) trying to compose an entry. For some reason I tend to freeze when I actually sit down to write something these days. I think Iâm finally realizing that Iâm not as interesting as I think I am. Under âRegretsâ,…
I leave for the new job in an hour. Between the normal Christmas stressors and this I’m a borderline basket case between the ears. I console myself with the fact that nobody expects much out of you on the first day of a job; it’s the *second* day I should be worrying about. Doesn’t help…
Ugh. I hope you feel better soon.
Cat Controlled pretty much said it all. Feel better soonest.
Someone was telling me there’s a nasty strain of flu going around that didn’t make it into this year’s batch of flu shots, so lots of people who had the shots are falling prey to it 🙁
Hope you’re feeling better soon!
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*concerned* This is not good for you. But you know that.
Not only that, you probably won’t feel well enough to wear that new thong for your S.O. for Valentine’s Day tonight.
*runs away*
I will hope for a speedy recovery. Except for your right arm which I hopes remains too lethargic to throw objects long distances. ;o)
Hope you are feeling better soon. HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY.
and the giant cockroach ate the salamander, the end
I’ve got my fingers crossed that it’s just something simple.
Hugs
Yes, I hope it’s simple and quickly over like welshamethyst said.
I’m glad you’re taking precautions, though.
Oh, Sal!
I do hope this turns out to be a good deal less serious than it sounds.
Never a dull moment with you.
((HUGS))