Another Stint at the Hospital
Well, I didn't catch my migraine on time Wednesday and once again I ended up in the hospital for days. It came out of NOwhere. I felt fine, then I started getting slightly light headed and I could tell a migraine was screaming through there. I went to soak in the bathtub and next thing I know my arm is sliced to bits (19 stitches) and they gave me two shots of dilaudid w/ phenergan. I was back home by around 3am. Evidently, I got out of bed and went into the livingroom where I fell back to sleep (sitting indian style) with my forehead all the way down on the floor. That's not all that uncommon for me but usually that happens after I've taken an Amb!en and tried to fight it (for some stupid reason). Craig will see me doing that and tell me to lay back so I'm rarely that way for more than just a few minutes. This time it was a couple of hours.
When I woke up Thursday morning I couldn't move without throwing up. Craig was stuck in a meeting so my Dad came to get me. Poor thing, he gags so easy but he soldiered on!! Come to find out my liver was "having issues" processing some of the meds they'd given me. They weren't sure if if was going to be an acute or chronic problem but luckily it was acute and my liver enzymes were FAR better on Sunday, so I managed to convince them to let me come home. (Your liver enzymes should be in the 20's, but mine were in the 800's on Thursday, the 300's on Saturday and the 100's on Sunday. They think they'll be normal by midweek)
We're supposed to go to the Josh Groban Concert tonight. Craig REALLY doesn't want me to go. I AM GOING, damnit!