So for the past few weeks been having pains, though it was gas....well Monday i went to the hospital cause i had the same pain for five days...it was getting hard to breathe, eat or sleep. as in every breathe i took it hurt worse.

So in the hospital they informed me that i had Gallstones...the doc said if the pain killers don't work come back and will take out your gallbladder....well the pills were not working so i went back Tuesday night. i am writing in pain. Well lets just say i ended up walking out of the hospital and getting driven into town.

Once in the back, the ER doc was listening to my complaints, and had this shocked look and asked, and they didn't take it out Monday why? Because my white count was fine...-.-

Well Wednesday is when got it removed. Dr. Funk had to work to get it out. i have four holes in me...three of which are the normal Gallbladder ones and one is almost 3 inches at my belly button, he said my gallbladder was so inflamed he had to make a larger cut that he wanted and it was good thing that i got it removed when i did. i could be a whole lot worse off.

So now i am chair/bed bound again...tired and bored...-.- making bobbles for the bikini top that will not be done by this weekend which makes me a sad camel.

anyway i am doing ok, just hurt...and it hard to walk...stand...pick anything up...-.- which means i feel slightly useless...and want to clean... since only me and mom clean...and now that i am down and out...its like omg the house has gone to complete shit...-.-

ok i shall not rant...and i shall go sleep a bit...