NaBloPomo or whatever is called, is kind of a pain...

So today's post will be hospitals. Hospitals are an important part of civilization, and since my mom has worked in them since before I was born, they've always kind of been part of my life. Now Kell works at one, so I get hospital talk from both my mom and Kell nearly daily, but I prided myself on the fact that I never had to be admitted since I was born...well, until yesterday afternoon. My Doctor decided I needed to get admitted because I've been having a hard time breathing, and I was already maxed out on the asthma meds. I'm fine, I just spent the night here and sent Kelli off to see James Bond. I'm on IV cort-steroids and antibiotics, with a little saline thrown in for good measure to get my lungs over this hump, and healthy again. I should be discharged tomorrow, and the post tomorrow won't be so self-centered, I swear. Also, huge shout out to Kelli for being such a great friend. And Ben H too. Thanks a ton guys!