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 Thursday, November 03, 2005 he does everything he can The doctor violated my personal space today. I peed in a cup, and they stuck some sort of litmus strip in it. I sat, wrapped in a sheet as they poked and prodded at me to figure out what was wrong. He deemed that I have a bladder infection. I have no noticable symptoms of said infection, except - perhaps the most obvious one - an achy bladder. I thought my lower surgical incision was infected, but no. It was the organ beneath it. So, now I'm not only an emotional nutjob (the doctor couldn't explain that one... maybe I should go visit a shrink instead of a gynecologist, eh?) with an achy back, crampy abdomen, lack of energy, shaky hands, and intestines that apparently hate me, but I now have a sickly bladder on top of it all. Aren't I just a ray of sunshine? Labels: whining posted by Jennifer at 11/03/2005 08:37:00 PM
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Jennifer said...
Jennifer said...
Post a CommentAnd apparently, you forgot that I can go back and correct things like that on blogger. :^P
11/04/2005 05:29:00 AMWell, aren't you just Mister Smarty Pants.
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