No stone yet. Most pain and blood have subsided. It is in there somewhere, but not causing any damage at present. Only stinging during urination remains - excruciating.
Rains have come (finally!) and work has been overwhelmingly busy, though it takes my mind off the stone and its travels.
After work, I come home, take a shower, have a cocktail and a light supper and hit the sheets. Some nights even too tired to read. Just turn off the lights and drift off. The sound of the rain helps in that department.
Saturday and Sunday are long work days, and I dread what may happen if the damned stone starts to move south during that time. There is nothing I can do about it. It is what it is - or will be.
And so it goes.
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I remember when my stone was passing. I was driving up Route 1 after getting a replacement for my headlight from The Garage. All of a sudden nausea, stabbing pains and the urge to throw up (which I eventually did at the Beebe Emergency room). Hope that doesn't happen to you when you seating that group of ten loud lesbians at your restaurant. They might take it the wrong way.
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