Stoned

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For those of you who might have thought I wasn't on the site much yesterday, well, I wasn't.

At about two p.m. PDT yesterday, sitting here at my desk, I began to feel a bit ill, and over the next two hours, this increased into an excruciating pain in my lower right abdomen. After about twelve hours of medical shenanigans and a trip to the emergency room, I got the news:

Good news, I had a kidney stone!

Why good news? Because in my mind, it had already likely become a raging gall bladder that would have to be removed, necessitating giving up such gastronomic delights as bacon, cheeseburgers, butter, coffee, omelets, salads bigger than my head, and lots of other good things.

A tiny kidney stone, only 3mm on the scan, could be passed with some meds, some pain relievers, and some pain. (Ouch.)

Not the best of news, but better than a gall bladder operation. :)

I got home at 4 in the morning, had an egg, bacon, and cheese sandwich to celebrate, and went to bed.

And here I am. :)

-- Joyce

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