Because I kept thinking...."Tomorrow, this will be better. This can't possibly go on much longer". And then, there were tests. And then there were more tests. And I kept thinking, "we will find something". And we didn't, really. And then Dr. Duvall finally gave up.
Which leaves me at rather a loss. I figured I would say something when I knew what it was. But no one seems to know anything except that I keep getting sicker. Oh, and more anemic.
I think at this point, we're down to rabies, porphyria,and things ending in "oma". Well, except adenocarcinoma, that's been ruled out. One of the early suspects because of my rapid heartbeat that had to be controlled with a beta blocker.
Fuck the noise from those asshats. What can I send you if I can afford to? If tea does not make you hurl, a nice place opened in G'town. How about some sweets?
I am LIVING on tea and popsicles! Sweets are no good since I can't keep my metformin down. I like Assam Bukail....nothing too smoky, but everything else that's unflavored is good. I would love some tea, thank you. You're a doll.
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Why didn't you say something sooner?
I'm not going anywhere.
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Which leaves me at rather a loss. I figured I would say something when I knew what it was. But no one seems to know anything except that I keep getting sicker. Oh, and more anemic.
I think at this point, we're down to rabies, porphyria,and things ending in "oma". Well, except adenocarcinoma, that's been ruled out. One of the early suspects because of my rapid heartbeat that had to be controlled with a beta blocker.
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