Fuck my fuck.
What I didn't mention in my post twenty seconds ago was that today sucks. I want to gym, but my leg hurts and I'm seriously fucked on a presentation I'm supposed to do tonight at 6:00pm on globalization in developing markets. I haven't even started.
All I want to do is run.
Doc called just now. My bicarbonate levels are better since going on a lower dose of Diamox, but to compensate I'll have to double up on the Lasix. I really don't like Lasix.
She asked if I had been having any headaches or visual problems which I found to be kind of weird. I didn't get the impression that my IIH was that bad.
I'm so frustrated I want to scream.
I know this isn't bad news, but it's been so long since I've heard anything good that I'm starting to feel like this is going to be my constant reality.
Blood test in two weeks. Goal: rock the shit out of the next two weeks.
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