I had an interesting morning and afternoon. I spent it in the hospital. I woke up feeling like crap which is pretty much the norm for me. So even though I told Matt I wanted him to stay home he knew he had to go to work..and it isn't unusual for me to ask him to stay home because I feel like crap..I feel like crap every day.

He left for work and I was sitting at the computer and felt crappy..but pretty much ok. I got up and went into the kitchen and got such a horrible pain in my abdomen that I immediately shot forward and almost fell to the ground. I grabbed the kitchen counter..turned myself around..grabbed the phone and made my way to the couch. I was bent in half crying. I got to the couch and called Matt. He told me to call the doctor. I told him no. The pain got so bad that I finally broke and called the doctor. The answering service answered and told me the office wasn't open and to call back. Hello..isn't that what the answering service is for. The pain was so incredible that I called 911. I told the operater that my husband was not home..I called my doctor and they told me to call back but this pain is so bad. He sent an ambulance to the house. I called Matt again and told him to get home.

The ambulance took me to the hospital where I had to undergo two pelvic exams..oh joy.

Four hours later..they know nothing...as usual. They want me to follow up with my gyno and my cultures will be ready on friday. The only thing they could tell me is that I might have some kind of infection..who knows..and that they did find some white blood cells during my pelvic exam..well..I have no clue what that means.

So..they sent me home with some meds and an order to call my gyno.

I really wish I knew what was going on and why my body is so upset with me.

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