I'm sure this will be a good laugh to some folk & hopefully brighten spirits of others as well.
So Friday I saw the rheummy. Was to have the dreaded intrarticular knee injections. I grab my "I'm gonna put this thick sweater across my face and scream into it" security blanket and grin through the process. First of all...he had a darn cast on his hand! "Are you sure you wanna do this?" I ask. Broke his hand or something.
THE INJECTIONS WERE AWESOME! He did them better this time around than the last time (agony)...but this time a piece of cake.
So here Erin is all happy that it wasn't too bad. Pack my crap up...waiting to pay....talking to the girls in the office...getting out the checkbook.
Then IT happened.
Pen & checkbook dropped...hands went numb....no speach....was REALLY freakin' weird man! THEN BOOM!! Went down for the count.
On the way to the floor, got my lip something good on the counter...nearly killed the medical assistant passing by...& got a nice case of rugburn on the side of my face.
BUT OF COURSE YOU HAVE NO IDEA NONE OF THIS IS GOING ON.
Finally came about. And of course, humor being my coping mechanism I say, "Doc...these prices are outrageous, ya gotta do somethin about that."
So yeah, I had a spaz @ the docs. I was thinking that my fat lip would be sexier than it really is....darn! Not nearly as Angelina Jolie as I wanted. Time for an EEG? uh oh.
Haven't had a seizure episode in a long while.
Next appointment on the 6th.....planning on showing up wearing a helmut! hah.
Here's to never a dull moment!