This gets a DO NOT WANT because I really do not want, but my dislike of hospitals is outweighed by my dislike of not being able to eat for a whole fucking week already.
Ben's on his way, and I'm trying to pick up my assorted junk around W&G's apartment, and figuring out what I want to take with me (books, yes. Will they let me bring my laptop if I get admitted? What about my toiletries?)
Time to get off the computer & get organizing. Ben should be here in 10 minutes or so.
Ben's on his way, and I'm trying to pick up my assorted junk around W&G's apartment, and figuring out what I want to take with me (books, yes. Will they let me bring my laptop if I get admitted? What about my toiletries?)
Time to get off the computer & get organizing. Ben should be here in 10 minutes or so.
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Date: 2010-08-06 08:37 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2010-08-07 05:54 pm (UTC)From:I think I'm getting better. The dr this morning was talking about sending me home "later today," but we'll see about that.
I ate all my lunch, though.
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Date: 2010-08-06 05:13 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2010-08-06 05:19 pm (UTC)From:Thanks :)
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Date: 2010-08-06 06:06 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2010-08-06 06:19 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2010-08-06 09:06 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2010-08-06 09:07 pm (UTC)From:--Beth
Eep!
Date: 2010-08-06 11:18 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2010-08-07 12:20 am (UTC)From:Ugh...Hospitals. I swear I got a virulent infection that I cannot ever get rid of now because of them back in California. For more on my opinion of US hospitals, see this:
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