Saturday, June 16, 2007
Monday afternoon I checked into the hospital to receive IV antibiotics for a few days, because the abscess had spread to near-life-threatening point. The drippy stuff has chased down and throttled the evil bacteria in my leg, so now I just have to keep visiting the doctor to have the wound packed, until it heals.
Unfortunately, I must drop the classes I enrolled for, since I missed too many days. The situation could be worse, though; as it is, I have room to take those classes later and still graduate on time.
This should give me time to find a house and a car.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 5:30 PM]