My brother has indicated that when there are no posts, things appear to be going badly. There's some truth in that.
Today, they sprung a 6 hour infusion on me. It couldn't start until 4pm and I'd been there for a while. I got home a little after 10pm. I pulled an 11 hour day for them.
Yesterday, with all the new tests and things they threw at me, I pulled a 13 hour day. I didn't feel good when I started and I was completely spent when I left.
Prior days were just tough on me with the dex crash. I haven't been too communicative, but I can assure you I'm OK.
Oh, they took 17 vials of blood from me today. It's Thursday and they've taken a total of 58 vials this week. Fifty Eight.
Thursday, July 24, 2008
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God, I hope the give you a refill. I don't want you running on empty & maybe some fresh blood will do you good. Kind of like an oil change.
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