A few million of my platelets in my bloodstream decided they were bored and decided to get together to hang out in a vein just off of the greater saphenous vein in my upper right leg.
As a result of this platelet party, I have been ordered in bed for the next few days or so.
Not that rational thought is easily obtained with plenty of vicodin on board. (Hate that damn stuff, but this is one attitude having phlebitis)
Be back soon, that is if Floyd memorial does not require my soul as payment for the services rendered.
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so you get vicodin for a blood clot?!
Be careful!
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