I passed out when I walked out the sauna in the gym. My world was spinning before I fainted. I ate 4 apples for breakfast. Was possible that my blood sugar was too low? Any way, 3 women woke me up. I told them that I fell asleep. In the past 2 weeks, I didn t get enough sleep. I worked late and woke up around 6 a.m. They told me that my head hit the concrete floor twice as I fell down to the ground. Well, they had me lie on a long bench and covered me with towels. My father died in his sleep and I was thinking that dying without suffering is nice while I was lying on the bench in the women s locker room.
Several women suggested I go to hospital. So I did. I spent almost the whole afternoon in the hospital getting myself checked. After a family doc checked my head, he announced that my head looked o.k., but he still prescribed some pain killers and gave me a pamphlet of the instructions to a possible concussion. Pain killers are usually bad for the stomach. Any way, I needed more meds for my sensitive stomach, so I went to see Dr. Wu, who is not my regular Gastroenterologist. He just happened to be on duty. I waited for 2 hours before being seen by him. Besides my stomach, Dr. Wu had my liver checked as well. I asked him about my liver. According to my regular Gastroenterologist, Dr. Lin, I have a fatty liver. And Dr. Lin tries to sell me pills for my fatty liver. But Dr. Wu said my liver looks fine to him. I feel that Dr. Lin is trying to con my money, selling meds I don t need to me.
What a day! What a week! Felt like I was a Cinderalla without the glory part.
Yes, let me whine for a while. It s all I need it. Need to whine, and need to vent.