Stoned

Well, this is where I usually begin to tell you what a bad ass weekend I had in Ann Arbor, and how awesome DICK was, but oh no, not today. Ann Arbor Sucked!!!

It started out all right, the norm, good food, shopping, and all the fun stuff we usually do. Then, bout 4 hours before we were to leave for the concert, it hit me. PAIN. Kidney pain. I was in denial for a long time, and really wanted to go see dick, but it was not meant to be. My pain didn't go away, and I was puking fairly consistantly. So, rather than going to detriot to see E6, I went to St Joe's Hospital to see the ER.

I think we left for the hospital bout 7:30, and I didn't get out till bout 3 a.m. They immediately hooked me up to an IV, shot me with some pain and anti nausea meds. Got the usual x-rays and CT scan. when they results of the CT scan came back they said my kidney stone was right on top of my bladder, so it souldn't be to long till i pass it, so they shot me up with this cool drug. It was "depronal" or something like that, but she said it was 6 times the potency of morphine. It was super cool. Then she sent me home.

I got home, tried to eat, threw up, and passed out. I was suppose to go home this morning, but decided to stay here one more night, cause I was still pretty drugged up this morning.

So, there was no dick for me this weekend.