shortly after posting my boss called me upstairs because he had just gotten off the phone with the company that handles our disability/fmla stuff.
If we’re FB friends, you probably already know everything I’m gonna put in here about my condition, but there will be some talk of disability/FMLA time too. Saw the very handsome Dr. Bear on Monday…
Last week I was home most of the time (I took a trip to the library on Saturday) so I had a break from commuting and dealing with strangers. This week I have been back at the office. There are some things I’ve noticed that I want to discuss. (I’ll probably have a post about the terrorist attack in SC up in a few days, too, though I don’t know if I have anything new to add to the discussion. It may just be a collection of quotes and links.) It’s taken me a little while to put my feelings about these things into words.
I kind of can’t believe it’s already Thursday. Wednesday is basically a big blur to me. I know I hung out and listened to/slept through podcasts but basically my memory goes from coming back from the ER to sleeping and only getting up to pee several times and then today. Meds be serious business, yo. Fortunately, I don’t need them as badly anymore. I’ve been on ibuprofen only all day.
Wow. Nerve blocks be serious business guys. I ended up at the ER last night, but I’m okay. details below the cut, but I took my meds right before starting this so I can’t guarantee coherence all the way through ;)
I am both super amused and super embarrassed about what happened when I was waking up from the anesthesia! Which I will totally tell you about, but first, FSRD V. CJRV and the lead up to my hilarious shame. Also, some news that I haven’t shared anywhere yet!