Mystery Begins
Sep. 3rd, 2020 11:33 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I woke up around 2 or 3 in the Emergency Room. The doc's best guess was a drug overdose, either GHB or Fentanyl, but there were no test results yet. My back was in a massive amount of pain. The doc insisted it was a drug overdose, refused to give me anything for my back, and since I didn't have my keys on me, couldn't get me a shuttle. I called a Lyft, knocked on the door, and Julian let me in.
I guess when he'd finally come to bed, I eventually started convulsing, and at the guidance of the 911 operator, he shoved me onto the floor. Since I was up so late, I called in sick to work, woke up later in the morning to a call from Tim. He doesn't want me to be....me...about this, and instead be inquisitive and investigative. There was no word all morning, and I left a message for my doc to call as soon as there is any info.
Julian and I watched some TV in the evening, and he crashed on the couch again.
I guess when he'd finally come to bed, I eventually started convulsing, and at the guidance of the 911 operator, he shoved me onto the floor. Since I was up so late, I called in sick to work, woke up later in the morning to a call from Tim. He doesn't want me to be....me...about this, and instead be inquisitive and investigative. There was no word all morning, and I left a message for my doc to call as soon as there is any info.
Julian and I watched some TV in the evening, and he crashed on the couch again.