So, after my doctor did blood work, he sent me for an ultrasound. You need to understand, I have been mostly healthy except for a small round with hepatitis when I was in the 7th grade – many moons ago. Except for that, I’ve never even spent one night in a hospital, so this whole testing thing was new to me. Additionally, I had to go to the Regency for my ultrasound, which is where babies are delivered. I was sure that someone was going to see me going into or coming out of the Regency and put two and two together. . .and get FIVE. AND it happened. I was telling people at church about my ultrasound and someone asked “Are you expecting?”” NO, NO, a 1000 times NO!!!
The nice thing was, the lady who did my ultrasound warms her gel. I had been warned to watch out for cold gel, but she keeps her nice and warm. It wasn’t very bad, she just runs that little thing all over you. I could have fallen asleep. I kept trying to see the screen – I wanted to see what she was seeing. . .
After my sonogram, my doctor sent me to a surgeon. He thought it was my gall bladder and needed to come out. But, we all know how that turned out.
