oh, yeah, hi.....
forgot about this.
yeah, no problems. like I said, I think the whole thing was an entire waste of time.
couple of things though that I think were pretty funny...
When the anestesiologist came in, I guess he has this standard line he uses with everyone that puts them at their ease or something.
He comes in and jokingly says, "Here I am with the margarita machine! This will make you feel like you had 3 margaritas"
So, because not in my element, don't know how this whole thing is gonna go down, I pipe up and say...."I DON'T WANT ANY MARGARITAS!!!!"
So, he says "oh....it'll just make you feel dizzy, like you're on a merry go round."
"I DON'T WANT TO FEEL DIZZY!!!"
I'm sure he's thinking "oh christ"
So then I say...."I just want to go home"
To which he responds, "Well the faster I give you this stuff the faster you can go home."
that was the last thing I remember.
the next day, and even now, my NOSE, the bridge of my nose, is sore. up until yesterday if I pressed on it, it was all spongey. I had someone look at it and she said "I don't think your nose was crooked like that"
So, I either fought someone over the margarita machine, or when they were hauling my dead weight around, someone smashed my nose against something.
When the nurse from the drs. office called, I asked her if the Dr. remembers me getting hit on the nose or something. At first, I could tell she was afraid to go there, like I'd sue. But I said "hey, no big deal, I'm sure people just get accidently bumped or something. Maybe Dr. B. decided to punch me in the nose.
The nurse said "Well honey, she was at the wrong end to do that."