This will be a short post.
It’s late (for me – it’s past 9pm).
I’m tired (I slept for crap last night).
And I’m under the influence of half-of-a-pain-pill.
Remember back in October when I wound up in the ER and then went to the GI Doctor and then he sent me for an ultrasound and then told me I had gallstones and he was all “We need to remove your gallbladder.” and I was all “Can it wait ’til after 2pm on December 7th?” and he was all “What the whaaaaa?!” and I was all “I have a marathon to finish!” and he was all “Okay as long as you’re careful what you eat and don’t have any more major flare-ups.” and I was all “I will totally make that happen!”?
And I did!? (The gallbladder keeping part, not the marathon. Mother Nature had other plans for that.)
Sure you do!
Because you hang on every moment of my life.
Well, in the parlance of my boys when they were teenagers (aka about ten years ago – Holy Crap! TEN years ago?! That can’t be right. No, wait. It was. Damn. Sorry for the cuss word Mother. I digress…) “Wha’ ha’ happen wuz….” The ticker ran down on my gallbladder and it’s time to suck it up and get this thing out from under my skin (and liver) so I can move forward with marathon training.
But mostly marathon training.
Did I mention we’ve registered for The Country Music Marathon in Nashville on April 26th to get our marathon under our collective/respective belts?
We registered for The Country Music Marathon in Nashville on April 26th to get our marathon under our collective/respective belts.
Ye Olde Bladder of Gall hadn’t been bothering me since a couple weeks after my ER visit when I got stupid, and in a hurry, and ate convenient instead of healthy/smart.
Until last Friday.
I didn’t eat anything ‘bad’ (Read: High fat, fried, otherwise unhealthy) but by the time I got home from work I was fully expecting to wind up at the ER before sunrise Saturday morning.
That (thankfully) didn’t happen.
But the overall discomfort hasn’t ever gone completely away and since yesterday morning the inflammation has been significant enough that it is visibly more ‘swollen’ on the right side than the left.
Two days worth of phone calls to several different doctors offices later and I have an appointment Friday morning for a consultation with a surgeon.
I am hoping to have the surgery scheduled and completed before the end of this year. Honestly, I’m hoping to have it done before Christmas.
Because of the holidays?
So I can be recuperated sufficiently to be in full Marathon Training Mode by January 1st.
Because I do have my priorities…