My vacation! - Dumb place didn't even have a pool!!!

First - - though my mom may yell at me for this, my doctor diagnosed Kris as an "idiot". Yes, that is his medical opinion based on his actions and the marginally rude statements my husband has said in his office about my health. (I would like to point out that I love my doctor!!!)

Yesterday, I went in for my weekly blood test. Since my last chemo, I have been getting lightheaded and a couple of times I have collapsed. Per Kris I had to tell the nurses or the doctor to see if what I should do about the situtation. I did as I was told. After taking my blood, my blood pressure (5 times), and my pulse/ox (3 times - including once after a walkabout the office).

My doctor came in to ask if I was trying to kill myself, asked Joe and Kate if he could hit me (they said yes), he hit me, and then asked what time "the idiot" would be home from work.

I as admitted to the hospital at 5:00 yesterday evening. I received a blood transfusion (two units-bags) during the night and I was released this morning at 10:00.

Carrie sat with me and yelled at me for touching different things. My roommate SNORED all night. They woke me over and over again.

AND to top it all off this morning my doctor asked Kris if he would like to become a widow. Because he (my doctor) was going to personally kill me if and I quote "Pull something this stupid again." (I would like to amend my earlier statement about loving my doctor)

For the record - I would like to say that at no point did I feel sick. Furthermore, I feel worse today that I felt all last week. And of course there are some who would say I am a little lightheaded all the time so what is the big deal (it's okay I know you were thinking it.)

I am fine. Okay. Alive. Unharmed. But tired.