Wednesday, March 9, 2011

So I got sick at work on Sunday. . .

They paged my oncologist and he told me to come in to the cancer center on Monday for a checkup. I really wasn't expecting (translation: REALLY didn't want) the whole lab work thing, but I guess it's a good thing they did it.

Turns out my hemoglobin was "critically low." (It was like a 7 or something.)

Yay me. Got to spend all day Monday and half of Tuesday getting three units of primo A+ pumped into me. (I slept through all of it and a good 5 hours afterwards.)

Waiting for all that blood to kick in so I can stop sleeping so damn much. . .

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