My doctor decided to postpone the Saturday afternoon test until lunchtime Sunday. Phew, this morning was a bit rough but I'm glad I made it. Drum roll....my hemoglobin soared to 12.3 today according to my blood work.
I chewed on ice chips in the evenings. The small pumpkin spice latte Saturday morning was a very pleasant reprieve.
The headaches and wooziness weren't THAT bad. During Sunday school this morning I joked with a friend that "water is totally overrated". Of course, at any point I could have broken down and chugged a liter. It was never a dangerous situation - my physician monitored me about every 3 hours via interview. The nadir was my constant whining to my husband, "Honey, i'm thirsty...do you think I could grab a little glass of...?" I would not recommend this route to someone else, but I would repeat it if necessary.
Tomorrow I chat with the OS.
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Sometimes you do what you've got to do, right? Chances are pretty good, were we in your shoes and the option presented intelf, we'd be doing the same thing :)
Glad those numbers are up!
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