Saturday June 18, 2005

Oh well… I woke up about 2:30 am and went to the bathroom, pink urine? Never saw that before. I told Faol that I needed to go to a Dr. in the morning and that I was going to stay downstairs so I wouldn’t have to keep going up and down the stairs. I went back to drinking a lot, something like 16 oz of fluid every hour. Sleep for a bit, get up and pee, drink more, repeat. Faol came down later and apologized for falling back asleep, poor man. He wanted to stay with me so we slept in the bed downstairs. I don’t know how much actual sleep I got. Faol wanted me to pee in a glass so we could see what was what so I did, and it was really pink. Later I saw that the blood had separated out and was a skim on the surface. Luckily there wasn’t that much of it. By morning though with all the liquid I had been drinking I couldn’t see any blood in it any more.

Faol found a clinic open on Saturday that had quite a developed webpage so he thought it was worth taking a chance with them. The place turned out to be ok. And I got a strong antibiotic. He took me to the Brite Spot for breakfast. And guess what I had to drink? More cranberry juice!


     

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