The Last 30 Hours

Well, the last few days have been interesting indeed. I have been feeling a bit 'off color' for about a week now and on Friday night I came down with some random fever and nausea. The fever left but the nausea didn't. I slept away most of the weekend so I went to the Dr yesterday to have it checked out and as he did a routine check of my tummy I almost beat him up from the pain of having it touched. oops. So he sent me straight to the emergency ward at Westmead Hospital to check for appendicitis before he could do any further tests.

So about an hour and a half into my waiting time I hear this clinking noise and as I look up I see that there is a man walking in with handcuffs and ankle shackles with blood streaming down his face and multiple cops guarding him and the waiting room. Needless to say, everyone in the room tensed up - even more so when a bunch of kids walked through and all the cops hands moved to their belts in a 'readying' position. Eventually he was taken through to a private room and all the room relaxed again.

But the fun didn't stop there. It was about an hour later that a giant beef-cake of a man walked in (you know, the kind that has a tiny head because his body is so massive from steroid usage) and the whole room went silent and uncomfortable once again because down his arm was tattooed "Al Qaeda" and "Smith Killer" which I was told that apparently "Smith" is the name that people call Caucasians. So naturally when I found this out I realized what he meant. But he eventually left and once again, the room relaxed.

I was taken into the the next room and the Dr's finally saw me a few hours later. Then they kept me there for a few more hours before discharging me with nothing more than a few referral letters at 1am! Bah!

So off to the Dr today I went again, and was sent straight to get some Ultrasounds and Xrays of my tummy. I get the results back tomorrow so here's hoping that something turns up.
I'm rather excited though because I went to the supermarket to pick up some stuff on the way home and grabbed some bacon and cheese to make something that my mum used to make me when I was sick or sad - Cheese and Bacon Muffins ...mmmmmmm...

So I'm off, but I hope you're all doing well.

Raya X