"And This Is Why I Hate Hospital Visits."
I go, I rush (or rather kinfolk rush me there), lay there for 6 or more hours suffuring a barrage of tests including the drawing of over seven viles of blood, an EKG, and even and MRI.
What did they find? Nothing!!! 
I know I felt like crap. It was evident when I tried to move or walk that I felt like crap but they couldn't find anything. The going theory is that a cold I may have had a while back cause the virus to fester in the area of my cabasa and screw with my equlibrium. I know there is a technical term for it but I am far from a doctor. They gave me a prescription for the dizziness (yeah more meds!) and I was sent home. The only highlight was I didn't have to go to work that night despite the fact they (UPS) tried to guilt me into coming in. I stayed home that night and played Star Wars Battlefronts 2 with my brother Chris for about four hours till we got frustrated and couldn't beat Hoth. Fucking Rebels!!!
Anyways, my weekend was pretty bad too. Saturday I spent the day at a friends memorial for her mother. And my sunday, which I was looking forward to for the Roller Derby, was nixed when I had to go with the girl to the hospital when her grandfather was taken in for a stroke (and things look pretty bad there...
). So all in all my weekend lived up to my namesake as being a most bleak one. I hope everyone else's went better.
Take care out there all.
King James
p.s. I would really like to thank all of you whom expressed concern for me over that day, you can't imagine how much that means to me.
I go, I rush (or rather kinfolk rush me there), lay there for 6 or more hours suffuring a barrage of tests including the drawing of over seven viles of blood, an EKG, and even and MRI.
What did they find? Nothing!!! I know I felt like crap. It was evident when I tried to move or walk that I felt like crap but they couldn't find anything. The going theory is that a cold I may have had a while back cause the virus to fester in the area of my cabasa and screw with my equlibrium. I know there is a technical term for it but I am far from a doctor. They gave me a prescription for the dizziness (yeah more meds!) and I was sent home. The only highlight was I didn't have to go to work that night despite the fact they (UPS) tried to guilt me into coming in. I stayed home that night and played Star Wars Battlefronts 2 with my brother Chris for about four hours till we got frustrated and couldn't beat Hoth. Fucking Rebels!!!
Anyways, my weekend was pretty bad too. Saturday I spent the day at a friends memorial for her mother. And my sunday, which I was looking forward to for the Roller Derby, was nixed when I had to go with the girl to the hospital when her grandfather was taken in for a stroke (and things look pretty bad there...
). So all in all my weekend lived up to my namesake as being a most bleak one. I hope everyone else's went better.
Take care out there all.
King James
p.s. I would really like to thank all of you whom expressed concern for me over that day, you can't imagine how much that means to me.
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ladymaze:
Thank you, hon. I hope your girlfriend's grandpa surprises everyone and pulls through it all.
apexxx:
may the force be with you