I’ve spent the past 3 days staring at the bedroom ceiling fan. A sudden onset of kidney stones has thrown me a curve ball. Spent 6 hours in the urgent care facility on Friday. IV, CAT scan and pain medications were the treatment. I think I was the only person in the facility who didn’t have a mask to wear. Can’t find them anywhere and the medical facility wasn’t giving them out. Other than the nurses and the doctor attending to me, I wasn’t around anyone. The medical staff was well suited up though. I probably won’t die. Thankfully I avoided having to go to the hospital, which would not have been a optimal situation.
Good news inventory. Well, I’m feeling a little better. This stuff comes and goes.
Everything else seems of minor importance right now. Hopefully future log entries will be a little more robust as I come out of my physical funk.
The hunkering down continues, extra hunkering is in effect.
Still alive and a bit wobbly here in Denver.