Spent last night in the emergency room, hooked up to IVs, having every kind of test imaginable done. After five hours of stabbing and poking and answering the same questions regarding my sudden and violent illness, all of which produced inconclusive results, told them I’d prefer to be violently ill at home.
Roommate, who had stayed the entire night, played countng games with me until the last IV had dripped its last drip, and then escorted me home to my bed. In case it was ever any question, he wins, hands down, the award for Best Roommate Ever.
Ick. Get better! Hug the Best Roommate Ever for us, too.
That is one mighty awesome roommate. Three cheers to him!
Get better soon.
get well soon, fish! thank god for the roomie to see you through that horrid experience. take care!
Wonderful roommate you have there. I think he deserves a look-see at your cooter.
oh dear. i hope you get well soon.
Wishing you all the best Fish.
Yes, your Roomie does win the “Best Roomie” award. He took me to Doc once too when my food decided to poison me and I wasn’t making it far off the bathroom floor
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