Friday came and went and I again felt horrible. I sat there all day, well except when I was running to the bathroom, thinking when will this end and would I do anything about it. I know Kevin was getting tired of me being sick and I surely could do without it. So, I broke down and called the doctor to call me in a script. Well, I lost the one he gave me..of course. Anyway, when I called the answering service picked up. Mind you it is only 1:50 in the afternoon. Apparently the office closes at 1:30 in Friday though the website says 2. I wasn't sure I wanted to call the oncall doctor just to call me in some meds.
Well, after puking a couple more time I decided I probably should. So, I called back and the oncall doc. called me about 20 minutes later. He called the script in right away. My dear, dear hubby picked it up for me on the way home and I took one as soon as he got here.
Guess what? I felt better! I felt so much better. We went out to a church/couples ballgame that night and I even went to the pool today. Oh, and better than that...I made dinner, MEAT, and ate two Manwich sandwiches and two plates of beets.
Please, please keep feeling good!
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