Ack! Pain!

Ack! Pain!

I guess the few days of activity decided to catch up to me today. Whoo, shooting pains from my hip to my calf while walking down the stairs. You know, just when you question whether or not surgery is the right decision, the reality smacks you in the face and says, “Duh, of course it is.” I’m so sad that my stronger pain meds won’t be in until tomorrow. So very sad. I’m also sad that we couldn’t go out for lunch with Helly & Alan before they went home, but hopefully Vegas did itself proud and they’ll want to come back soon. I’m now off to ice myself or take some drugs or moan quietly in the corner or something.
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Once, Twice, Thrice, Four Times Not Pregnant

Once, Twice, Thrice, Four Times Not Pregnant

I set up an appointment for tomorrow to get my pre-surgical tests done. I can’t believe it, but I have to take another pregnancy test. That’ll be four in the past three months. Really people, I’m gay and monogamous, I swear. I don’t want to pee in a cup anymore. Not to mention, I’m 41 and have a herniated disc, I don’t want to be pregnant. I like kids, I do, but sometime in the past ten years I realized that I was going to have to like other people’s kids. Anyway, tomorrow I get a chest x-ray, blood tests, an EKG, etc. I’m surprised that the local Urgent Care place has all that equipment. It’s not one of those hospital-like Urgent Cares, just a regular doctor’s office that takes…
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