Now why didn't I run to the Doctor you
ask? Well it was Christmas and my Doctor closes his practice on
Holidays and the worst of it hit me over the weekend after Christmas.
But as dawn came to Monday I called and got an appointment. I
staggered into the shower dragging my feet like one of the Walking
Dead. Not the fast ones mind you the real slow ones dragging a
knotted rope of guts behind them. Yep that's what I felt like too.
It was at that moment that I caught a
glimpse of big red spots in the mirror. OH shit! I said aloud to me
in the reflection. Only one thought came next for I only knew of one
thing that caused this much excruciating pain accompanied with such
an inflamed red rash. I hobbled to the computer and ran one word.
Shingles. Yes, the symptoms were all there.
My visit to the Dr. confirmed my
suspicion but he was also concerned about my kidneys and sent me to
the hospital for ultra sound and other tests.
I'm off to see him at 2:pm today for
analysis of those tests... More on that later.
I'm back and the test were pretty much
negative and the medicine I'm taking along with calamine lotion is already turning back the
shingles. I'm starting to feel a little better too. So in a few days
I should be back in action posting pics on BMSC and I have a new
story for this blog. Thank you for following my efforts.
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