Not really. But Squirt does have a friend in there.
More than a week ago, I was having a pretty persistent pain in my upper back. It didn't really feel like my normal preg back ache, but I didn't think it was a big deal. But I did tell someone at work that it basically felt like someone had punched me in the kidney.
I went to the Crew playoff game that night, where they scored a goal, and I jumped up to celebrate...then promptly fell back down to my seat again. Ouch. That weirdly hurt.
That night I woke up in the middle of the night in excrutiating pain where it felt like I was being stabbed in the back.
So I went to the doctor and...Squirt has a new buddy. Christened Rocky, my kidney stone has been hanging out for more than 11 days now and refuses to pass, even though I'm drinking an absurd amount of water.
Do you think that Squirt and Rocky have gotten so used to hanging out together that they don't want to part??
2 comments:
OH John feels your pain! He had to have a beer when I told him about your kidney stones!
It's a little disturbing that you've named it ... the stone I mean. :)
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