They took blood.
Documented my symptoms.
Prescribed me stuff (more on that later).
If I don't get better or feel a little better by tomorrow...
I need an ultrasound.
There is a lot of pain in my lower abdomen and my lower back.
I took Emry to karate, with the intention of going to the pharmacy after his class.
I get to the pharmacy.
No relief in sight.
This is very unlike my physician.
So, the Pharmacist calls the on-call physician trying to get me something.
Physician called me back after the pharmacy had already closed.
"Sorry, we cannot do anything now."
I was in a lot of pain.
So, I played the.."Oh, you're on a really bad connection, I'll call back in the morning."
AND HUNG THE HECK UP.
And then I cursed this on-call doctor's name...
ONLY I GET SICK FROM BEING HEALTHY.
Weirdest chick on earth... typing... for you.. right here!
I was told not to change anything in my routine.
All of that is the way it SHOULD be.
But, I still feel really cruddy.
Makes me want to eat something bad for me.
Yup, I am totally an emotionally eater.
I did very good this morning.
There were WAFFLES... being MADE.. in my BREAK ROOM.
I didn't have any.
I may have huffed some syrup. SO SWEET SMELLING.
There were also bagels in the cafeteria...
Turned those down too.
I MISS MY YUMMY CARBS.
And I am sure they miss me.