It was so bad that I stopped taking it, which I know you're never supposed to do, but I did not care. A sinus infection sounded awesome at that point. I called my doctor to ask him what I should do next, but we never got a hold of each other that day. The next day, he told me I couldn't stop it. I had to stay on it and get this other magical pill to help control the side effects. My mom went to see him on Thursday for a physical (we go to the same guy) and I told her to tell him I hate him. She did, to which he responded, "Aww, tell her I love her too." He's that kind of doctor. He jokes around a lot. He makes fun of my mom and sister with me during my appointments, which I'm sure violates a HIPPAA rule or two. But I felt a lot better knowing that he knew that I hated him. I think that worked better than the magical pill.
Anyway, once I receive my dad and my sister's pictures of our trip to New Jersey (for my grandma's 90th birthday party!), I'll write up a decent post about that.
Until then, here is a picture of my Uncle Ralph.
2 comments:
I'M FAMOUS!!!
AWESOME picture!
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