Well everything's peachy. I was so nervous my legs were shaking, especially when they hooked up the heart monitor, put the oxygen tubes in my nose, and put the IV in. I'd never experienced that before. But the doctor was very reassuring, and after starting to feel a little woozy, I guess I just passed out, I don't remember anything until waking up. Thank God for vicodin. The Hours was a stupid movie. Might be my mental state, but nothing really made sense. Listening: Nick Drake |