- what may or may not have begun as a stomach flu
- two ER visits in two days
- my first IV ever (which included my first intravenous drug experience)
- my second IV ever (which included my first morphine and dilaudid experiences)
- vomiting dark red blood and totally freaking out about it
- severe stomach pains
- even more severe, if-this-is-what-periods-are-like-why-don't-women-kill-themselves-every-month stomach pains
- like, really really really REALLY severe, I'm-going-to-die-any-minute, please-knock-me-unconscious-because-I'd-do-anything-to-get-out-of-this, someone-just-stabbed-me-in-the-stomach-with-a-dagger-the-width-of-a-plate-and-is-now-twisting-it-around-in-my-guts stomach pains
- not eating solid foods for about 48 hours straight
- x-rays, EKGs, and CT scans
- acute appendicitis diagnosis
- appendectomy moved up because they were worried it would burst before the surgery, or that it would explode the minute they touched it
- a crazytimes video of me just after the surgery, hopped up on doobies (or the post-op equivalent), singing the Taylor Swift song "Trouble" (because, apparently, I was talking about how my appendix was nothing but trouble and then burst into song) and acting like a general weirdo...(see video at end of post)
- lots of recovery, resting, drugs in just about every way shape and form, and weird sleeping habits
- my wife taking care of me like a freaking boss through the whole thing
So, yeah, that's been the last week or so for me. Short version: It's been awful. But there is a bright side: my progress bar for BTD 2.0 has been creeping up bit by bit, which makes me happy. Appendicitis will NOT stop the writer! MUAHAHAHAHAHA...
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