Well, my weekend was a total bust.
My birthday party was fun, but there were a few glitches.
For instance, 2 of the sponsors never showed.
Along with the over 75 people that SAID they would be there and weren't.
You can read my blog on Myspace if you're interested in that story.
http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog&Mytoken=030777AE-C372-4C21-A2FAC731D1B1F87753732079
Sunday night I was eating dinner with my boyfriend. He had cooked a wonderful meal of Sesame BBQ'd chicken breast, rice and a salad. About halfway into the meal, I started feeling a dull pain right below my sternum. Oh man, did it hurt like a BITCH!!! After about 30 minutes I was doubled over and crying. Mark rushed me to Emergency.
Apparently, I had a 2 centimeter stone lodged in the neck of my gall bladder and it wasn't moving.
They admitted me to the hospital and gave me major drugs for the pain.
Yesterday morning I was in surgery having my gall bladder removed.
Today, I worked 8 hours.
DAYUM!!!!!!
They say these things come in 3's.
ok, then, fucked up party, gall bladder removal.....
NOW wtf???
sheesh
thank god for Vicoden!!
