Cuz I had a bad day

Sunday was a great day. I had energy and I had my pain under control. We thought it was a turning point.

Wishful thinking. (Don't read on if you don't want to know about some bodily functions)

The way dosing turned out, I took a pain pill at 9pm. After midnight I had to go NPO for a test the next day, and that included everything but heart and blood pressure medication according to the pre-op instructions, so no pain medication. I wake up at 3:30am in pain. Can't take anything. Get some more sleep when I find a comfortable position. Wake up at 9am and can't even stand up straight. Curl up in a ball in the recliner with a heating pad on my stomach hoping for some relief. Shower, head to the hospital. Get admitted and taken back for the test. Last thing I remember is the disgusting banana taste of the throat numbing/gag reflex blocking spray then the drugs kicked in and I woke back up surrounded by my family. I felt fine.

Then the gastroenterologist walked in and said that my pain was all from the pain medication and that if I take the medicine that he prescribes for me and quit the pain medicine cold turkey (that I've been on for 6 weeks now) then I'll be fine.

I can't even fucking stand up straight without narcotics in me. There's no way that I'm stopping them. Besides, I have the same pain whether my colon is full or not, so don't give me that shit about being full of shit.

So I call my primary care physician yesterday trying to get in the same day and didn't get an appointment. I was in terrible pain last night. I even had my mom give me an enema to try to get some relief and I pooped afterwards. Some of it was like shitting bullets out. Yet no relief on the pain.

And this was with percocet in me. It was barely touching the pain. I finally fell asleep sometime around 1am but didn't really get any good sleep last night and was up at 7:44 waiting for the doctor's office to open at 8.

I called them at 8:05 and got an appointment for 2:15. Took more pain medicine and got about another hour of sleep. Got up, ate, curled up in a ball in pain. Showered. Curled up in a ball in pain crying. Dad was rubbing my back, trying to give me some relief.

Doctor's appointment time comes. He spent almost a half hour in the room talking with me and my mom about my options, family history, test results and the future.

I'm on a fentanyl patch now. Thinking that will give better relief than the vicodin because it's constant medication instead of the constant up and down of the vicodin cycle. It seems to be helping some.

Gave another urine sample at the lab because my last one had blood in it. Also got my blood drawn to have my thyroid checked since there's a history of thyroid cancer in my family and after my mom had her thyroid removed it cleared up some mystery pain for her as well. So I'm scheduled for a thyroid ultrasound on Friday.

Now I'm also getting an appointment at the pelvic pain clinic at U of M. Hopefully I'll have that appointment next week. I've been in pain for 6 weeks and I'm getting sick of it.

On the plus side, Karen, Kelly and I went and saw Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen tonight and that movie was amazing. I absolutely loved it and wished that I'd seen it when it first came out so that I could have seen it in IMAX. But it'll come out on DVD this year and Dad still wants to see it so I'll probably see it in theaters yet again. It was a good night and I enjoyed going out with friends and getting out of the house. Unfortunately I had another bout of pain walking out to the car that bent me over for a minute. Hopefully there will be less and less of these with the new medication.

On a trip to the movies

The girls and I went to Bennigans and to see "The Other Boleyn Girl" last night to celebrate Kelly's birthday. Benny's was great as always and the movie was very interesting, however, the theater, left a lot to be desired.

We had to go into Saginaw to see the movie because Bay City didn't get it, which is kinda surprising because Bay City has been getting most of the good movies lately. To start off, Saginaw does not offer a student price for movies, so it cost us each $8.50 to see the movie, because they're greedy Hollywood bastards. Luckily, we were stuffed from Bennigans so we didn't have to stop and get ripped off with concessions. We got into the theater and they had some of that pre-movie stuff going on. I don't know where they got their preview stuff, but it had the most God-awful music EVER playing, it was so annoying, when you could hear it over the noise of the static. Thankfully the static stopped when the previews came on.

Now, I know that there was just a 3 month long writer's strike, but these previews for all the stuff coming out just SUCK! Let's start with The Ruins. How stupid do you have to be to go to an Aztec sacrificial temple and then actually GO DOWN the hole. We all know that's going to end bad. And the creepy worms just crawling under your skin, EW. Just EW! Then there's "Shutter," I believe it's called. It didn't impress me enough to remember the title. Spirit photography and if you're in a picture with a spirit, you die. Simple plot that's only been overdone a million times. Speaking of overdone plots, how about "Prom Night?" Sure enough, prom at a hotel with a serial killer fixated on one of the girls. And the killer just happened to escape from prison.

Come on.

Give us something original.

Or has it just been, "dig through the pile of rejected scripts for the least awful?"

At least the movie we went to go see was good. Even though, I haven't brushed up on my history in a while, so I'd forgotten the story of Anne Boleyn. I felt that it was well done and that Natalie Portman did a great job portraying Anne Boleyn. However, it seems that Natalie Portman really should stop picking roles where she plays a queen, because it seems that she has this tendency to end up dead.