"To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven: A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted; A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up; A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance.... from The Book of Ecclesiastes, Chapter 3
Thursday, April 7, 2011
Interesting Week....
I have had an interesting week and it's not over until tomorrow. On Monday, I went to the doctor's to see what James and I can do about trying to conceive again and ended up having my blood drawn (three vials total!!!) and the results came in, but unfortunately, I wasn't home to receive the call so I have to call tomorrow (pray please). I also went to the doctor's to see what they can do about this throat thing that has been bothering me and come to find out, it's my yes my fault. If I just took the Omeprazole like I was supposed to when I was done with my medication for H-Pylori, my throat wouldn't be hurting me. Come to find out, it's acid build-up and the only way to get rid of it is to take Omeprazole (generic for Prilosec). Go figure! I just rolled my eyes as I typed Go Figure! When it rains, it pours, I guess. My doctor also wanted to see if I was doing better from all the treatment when I had H-Pylori and I told her that I am fine; just had to watch what I was eating and I have had flare-ups every now and then and she told me that it would be best if I get my gallbladder removed since I am doing better. "It's better to get rid of it now while you are healthy than to have to deal with occasional flare-ups", she said. So today, I went to see the surgeon and she had no choice but to schedule a day for me to have my gallbladder removed (only because I told her that I am still in pain even though I am done with treatment). I am having it removed this Monday. A week from today, James and I are going to Iowa to spend time with his cousin, his wife, and their two girls...or so we thought. Just kidding... we are still going, but instead of me using my vacation hours, I am using my sick hours. Long story short, in order for me to get the time off for my surgery, I needed to use my sick hours and the fact that the time off the doctor wanted me to re cooperate coincides with the time that I am going to Iowa, Connie (Personnel Manager) figured that I should use my sick hours and save my vacation hours for another time. I will write here tomorrow when I find out my results from my blood work. To be continued...
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