Steve and I got back from our vacation in Sicily last Sunday. We had a great two weeks. We enjoyed family, ate, went to beaches and toured many beautiful sites. I felt great the whole time and was able to do everything.
But, I am only coming home now because the last day there I began to feel pain (what I thought was a stomach ache.) I suffered the plane ride home and have been in the hospital this week. To make a long story short-
-I was admitted to Sloan Sunday
-there was no signs of infection
-I was release Tuesday being told that I am probably passing a kidney stone (I have a bunch of small one
-spent one night home
-woke up Wednesday with more pain and high fevers
-was admitted to St. Barnabas that day (because this illness is not related to my disease)
-no one is really sure what it was-not a kidney infection, maybe a stone but that would not cause fevers, not bacterial, possibly a viral infection
-all we know is that I am better now-tired but better
As always, I am a medical mystery. Somebody build me a bubble!
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