
I passed a kidney stone yesterday. I named it Damion. The little bastard about killed me. I literally thought I was going to die. I've been peeing fiery lava ever since. I almost burned the bathroom down four times in the past two days. It's amazing how something so small can cause so much discomfort (which is an understatement). The good news is it passed. The bad news is that he has some relatives that are still making their way down the same path. I don't know if I can handle anymore of those things passing through. Anyway, wish me luck.... If you see me walking with a cane, stooped over, holding a sign saying, "Will work for pain medication.", you'll know why...
2 comments:
you get those from Karen?
Insane but very entertaining! I love it! LOL
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