Well saturday I went back to the hospital after collapsing in a parking lot on the way to work. My entire life I assumed that a wound that wasn't oozing nasty stuff was fine. Turns out I was wrong, the wound from my surgery was supposed to be oozing but didn't so what it wasn't oozing got infected and down I went. Had to have it cut open, drained, cleaned out, and packed with something that really really hurt. Then I got a perscription for some really HUGE pills. Was feeling about 50% and went to work sunday because we are short handed.