
So I went to the hospital on Sunday...and after many tries to find my stupid little veins by poking my freakin arms a gazillion times...and giving me 2 huge glasses of some white chalky citrus drink and nausea medicine...and apparently morphine...me passing out in the hospital...I apparently had a kidney stone. Felt better the next day...but the 3 leading up to Sunday sucked. I think I'm a riot in the hospital though...I was asking the doctor if I was in 'Nam and to hit me again with the morphine. Obviously I'm feeling fine now.










