Hello, all! I want to thank you for all the vibes coming my way. I hope you'll keep up the good work because my health nightmare isn't over yet.
Dear Friend BK, I'm so thrilled about your revue and I'm so miffed I won't have a chance of catyching it this go-round. You have amazing generative powers, and I think this review has a lot of good vibes going for it, so I speak of "this go-round" as possibly its first steps. I look forward to all DRs reporting on this show. and I hope a lot of them turn. I know DRJay, who seems to miss nothing, is coming.
QUESTION OF THE DAY, DRs: Who else is coming?
Now for my health rant: if my HMO care physician had recognized my "bacterial infection" as a perianal abscess, it would have been treated three weeks ago and my life would be in better shape. I'm going to assume the pulled back was the catalyst for the abscess, and speaking about a pulled back muscle is pleasanter than speaking on a lump on one's rump. Since this abscess started fears of tumor, cancer and other life-threatening forms, I've not been the happiest person for the past two weeks, and now that the abscess has exploded - it should have been lanced and drained by a surgeon - my life is a mess literally. On top of that, on Monday morning preparing to see the colo-rectal surgeon who did assure me it was an abscess, I pinched my sciatic nerve in my left leg and walking has been an impossibility: intense sharp shooting pains, muscles cramping, numbness, no sense of balance. Well, after two days of this agony, I called 911 at 4:30 this morning and was taken by two wonderul paramedics to St Lukes-Roosevelt Hospital: I was strapped into a chair and carted down to the ambulance where I was strapped onto a gurney and taken to the Emergency Center. Several doctors looked at my leg, asking over my shrieks of pain where it hurt and what was the approximate pain level - 1000 over 10!
At any rate, all agreed the sciatic nerve was the culprit, I've now been perscribed a muscle relaxant so high that Icould dance on point, and I'm on valium, feeling like a lot of miserable housewives from the 70s. I told DR MBarnum there was one comfort: if I were a horse, I'd now be a can of dogfood.
I will be E&T a lot for the next couple of days. BK, break hearts and legs with your show. Love to you all!