The kind where you vomit so much that you can't keep down water, which in turn causes you to become dehydrated ("Mr. Kash, you've now been pumped full of four bags of saline. Are you *sure* you don't have to use the restroom?!"), and where your blood pressure drops (I vaguely remember the ambulance tech telling the triage nurse that my BP was 70-something. When I asked if that was the bottom number, they looked at my with concern and simultaneously said, "NO!"), and where my blood sugar dropped in the basement (I also recall saying, "I can't feel my feet.").
Yeah, basically all my "stat" numbers were the complete opposite of where they should be, but that's why I called the ambulance. Like my Mom, I know when there's something wrong with my body that I can't easily fix.
Great article! Very enjoyable. In addition to being humorous, it addresses the conservative objections to marriage equality as plainly and logically as I’ve seen yet. Unfortunately, I don't think many minds want to be changed.
I miss your posts! How have you been? From the other commenters, I gather that you've had a recent incident.
I'm doing well, actually. Had a goofy health thing on Friday and Saturday, but I bounce back fast.
My job at >Persad as their special events director is going amazing, and I love every minute of it. Between that and just everything else in life that we're involved with, I don't get to post on here nearly as much as I might like.
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Seriously, though, I bounced back pretty quickly, but still feel like an overcooked noodle about this time in the afternoon.
I mean, I really wanted to lose about 10 pounds, but *sheesh*.
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The kind where you vomit so much that you can't keep down water, which in turn causes you to become dehydrated ("Mr. Kash, you've now been pumped full of four bags of saline. Are you *sure* you don't have to use the restroom?!"), and where your blood pressure drops (I vaguely remember the ambulance tech telling the triage nurse that my BP was 70-something. When I asked if that was the bottom number, they looked at my with concern and simultaneously said, "NO!"), and where my blood sugar dropped in the basement (I also recall saying, "I can't feel my feet.").
Yeah, basically all my "stat" numbers were the complete opposite of where they should be, but that's why I called the ambulance. Like my Mom, I know when there's something wrong with my body that I can't easily fix.
I bounced back fine.
ANYWAY, did you ready Reg's article?...
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I miss your posts! How have you been? From the other commenters, I gather that you've had a recent incident.
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I'm doing well, actually. Had a goofy health thing on Friday and Saturday, but I bounce back fast.
My job at >Persad as their special events director is going amazing, and I love every minute of it. Between that and just everything else in life that we're involved with, I don't get to post on here nearly as much as I might like.
Hope this finds you well, too, babe!
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I LOVE LOVE LOVED this article....I e-mailed the author.
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