The phone rang at 3am and then again at 430am. No one is there but static and no caller ID. I wonder if it was jesus christo.
I've been awake since 3am. My back hurts again and I've got yet another headache. Ibuprophen isn't even helping the headaches anymore but I can't take my migraine medicine unless I want to be comatose.
I hope this fog will lift upon the words, "you don't have cancer but we need to watch the tumor in case it grows and causes any other problems; have another ultrasound in 6 months. BYE!" Those glorious words.
I don't think watching a liver biopsy on youtube made me sleep any faster last night.
Thank you to all of my fabulous friends and family who are so graciously ready to entertain me on a moments notice. If it'll make you feel better to visit me tomorrow before the biopsy please do so. I don't however want you to come sit around waiting for me to come out of a very uneventful procedure. It's not like its surgery. I'll be okay and my parents and Chris will be there so it's not like I'll be lonely. I hate sitting in hospitals waiting for someone to come out so I sympathize with the situation. I don't however want to make anyone feel like I don't want to see them. It's not personal but I know the whole thing is all very boring.
I promise to post a post biopsy report to announce the ridiculous shit I said under the IV hootch. Hopefully I don't call Chris the wrong name and tell the tech I love him/her. There's just no telling.
Keep up all the positive energy! I'm off to harness my chi.
T
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