Well, it got worse . . . again. The night before last I ended up in the hospital, with an IV pumping pain meds and fluid into me. Another cyst had just burst, leaving me in immense pain, to the point where I couldn't move.
Now, on top of everything else, the e.r. doc said my cervix is "friable". That's enough to make the head snap up. I really wish she had chosen a better, more laymanish term, but . . . yeah - there it is. As soon as my head is a little less woozy, I'm off to do some research. In the meantime, I have a week left before my actual appointment with my gyno. Sigh . . .
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The knack of flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss.
--Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy
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