I spent four quality hours hooked up to an IV giving me fluids and a variety of medications yesterday morning. I do not recall being that sick in my working memory. My thanks goes to St. V's emergency department and their readily available supply of phenergan.

(While talking with Advice Nurse) "Wake up your husband and have him take you to the Emergency Room."
First of all, why would she presume I am married. Secondly, and perhaps more importantly, if I did have a husband, he would not be sleeping through that kind of sickness. I just don't understand some people.
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Maybe you finally got the "bug" that was floating around the day after Chelsea's wedding -- you know, back in January!
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