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my evening was so horrible...
Aug. 5th, 2012 01:54 amI was supposed to meet some girls from work at a barghed and asked why and for a goodbye party for one of our managers. It started at 9 and I went in at 9:05. No one was there. So I buy a drink and wait around, but by 9:30 no one was there so I tipped my bartender and left. When I got to the parking lot, I saw one of them, who had the phone number for another and 4 of us went inside. Its off to a slow start. The other three start talking about 50 shades of crap and I immediately lost interest in these women. They asked me what book I was on and I said 0, they laughed and asked why, and I told them i'd written better porn and wasn't interested at all. They were not thrilled with my answer.
But then the worst thing to ever happen to me happened: I get a call from Cliff and he says "You need to come home, right now."
"Why?"
"Joey is having a seizure and the ambulance is taking him to children's hospital."
I flew away from the table so fast that I knocked my chair over and I thought I heard someone yelling if everything was alright, but all I could think about was getting wherever Joey was. I flew home because the ambulance hadn't left yet, but by the time I picked up Cliff they were gone. Walt rode with Joey. I beat the ambulance to the hospital by 3 minutes even with all the extra driving.
He had a febrile seizure,brought on by a fever that suddenly spiked. He's been having frequent high fevers lately but there's been no reason for them really. And no little mmiss nurse with the hipster glasses, just because these seizures are common doesn't mean I'm not scared out of my fucking mind. Tell me one more time that it's 'no big' and I'm gonna punch you in the throat.
He vomited for the first time tonight and it scared him so bad. I couldn't hold him tight enough or close enough for my liking. I got puke all over my 'club clothes' and I couldn't care less. He yanked his IV out and got blood everywhere. Then finally we were allowed to go home (I though for sure there would be and MRI and blood tests but no). I'll prolly have a 3 day panic attack like I did last week when he went to the ER with a 103.5 fever. I dunno if I can do this...
But then the worst thing to ever happen to me happened: I get a call from Cliff and he says "You need to come home, right now."
"Why?"
"Joey is having a seizure and the ambulance is taking him to children's hospital."
I flew away from the table so fast that I knocked my chair over and I thought I heard someone yelling if everything was alright, but all I could think about was getting wherever Joey was. I flew home because the ambulance hadn't left yet, but by the time I picked up Cliff they were gone. Walt rode with Joey. I beat the ambulance to the hospital by 3 minutes even with all the extra driving.
He had a febrile seizure,brought on by a fever that suddenly spiked. He's been having frequent high fevers lately but there's been no reason for them really. And no little mmiss nurse with the hipster glasses, just because these seizures are common doesn't mean I'm not scared out of my fucking mind. Tell me one more time that it's 'no big' and I'm gonna punch you in the throat.
He vomited for the first time tonight and it scared him so bad. I couldn't hold him tight enough or close enough for my liking. I got puke all over my 'club clothes' and I couldn't care less. He yanked his IV out and got blood everywhere. Then finally we were allowed to go home (I though for sure there would be and MRI and blood tests but no). I'll prolly have a 3 day panic attack like I did last week when he went to the ER with a 103.5 fever. I dunno if I can do this...