Wednesday, August 8

If you are nearby, you are guaranteed one of the following:

  1. see/hear me get sick 🤮
  2. see me sleep 😴
  3. watch me cry 😭

🤮🤮🤮

Little else going on. Around 9PM they wheeled in the saline with steroids and I quit vomiting, reduced my complaining and finally went to sleep.  All is well.  No one promised this would be a walk in the park.

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