From Detroit. Bouncity, bouincity, bounce. Made me wonder how far back towards Detroit one flies when in a holding pattern over Morgantown, WV, due to storms in the D.C. area.
Then paid for the stress and erratic eating - I wish they'd figure out what the heck is going on with my innards. This is getting old. I haven't felt good for weeks. Mixed with feeling awful.
Between sick and scrambling for work, I haven't had time to do bloggy stuff this week. So spend some time with Linus instead. He gets it.
Have they checked for divertulitis? My sister has that, is going under the knife next month to fix it.
ReplyDeleteHave a preliminary appt. with a surgeon on Monday to discuss the various areas that need scoping. I'm torn between wanting to find a cause and wanting to find anything.
DeleteThat would be NOT wanting to find anything.
DeleteRe: Linus, the only choices "they" want you to make are those which agree with their prejudices.
ReplyDeleteI choose the alternative, and don't care whether "they" approve.
Yeah, I don't care anymore, either. And I've been giving a lot of thought to the everyday German citizens who watched the trains go by but didn't think they were themselves culpable because they weren't feeding the ovens.
DeleteOh - and what Bob said. There has to be a reason, and sometimes you have to keep pestering the doctor(s) until someone finds it.
ReplyDeleteGood luck, and I'll keep praying.
Thanks. I've already decided that if I suspect that not every test is being done that I'll be looking for second opinions.
DeleteGet to feeling better lady! We misses you!!!
ReplyDeleteThanks - I hope to. It's a bloody nuisance.
DeleteYoink!
ReplyDeleteI totally stole that one. It's going on FB.
Thanks!
Hope you feel better soon.
Thanks. Steal away!
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