Today I have been extremely sick and fatigued, but the fatigue has been a problem for months now. I have an appointment with my doctor because it seems very likely that I have some underlying problem that has been causing fatigue and weakness for months now. I can't even exercise properly without being sore for weeks or experiencing sickness. I have read several places that it could be diabetes(runs in my family a lot) or some type of thyroid dysfunction.
Tonight I was cooking some food when my friend called(Bosshawk1 on ATOT). When he first called I didn't understand what the hell he was talking about, but it was all later pieced together for me. Evidently, he had been playing inter-mural football and somehow was hit in the head or his head hit something. He didn't know where he was, what day or time it was, how he got where he was, and he didn't remember the past several hours. Somehow he managed to call me because I had called him earlier and it showed up as a missed call. He was very incoherent and unsure of where he was. It wasn't until I had been on the phone with him for about 5 or 6 minutes that he realized where he was. He was DRIVING his car on the interstate but he didn't know how. He doesn't remember even being in his car or driving on the interstate until I was talking to him. He drove a good 10 miles in a semi-conscious state. His memory is pretty bad right now and he keeps repeating himself... he has no recollection of what happened from 8:30 to 11:30 PM last night. I took him to the hospital and just got back an hour ago. He has a mild concussion and the CAT scan was normal, so he should recover fully.
As if that sh!t all day and night wasn't enough, but God saw fit for me to experience more. I just moved to a more rural part of the county and there is an abundance of deer. The truck in front of me on Coleman Lake Rd hit a baby deer(Female/Doe). At first I thought it was a dog, but I stopped and went to look at it. It was whimpering and breathing heavy and I couldn't stand it anymore. It made me sick to my stomach and I couldn't be around it any longer. I can't believe the idiot that hit it didn't stop. I wish I had a gun so I could have put it out of its misery. It made me so sad and sick that it was in pain.
I hope its injuries are just minor or moderate and that it lives. I just hate that it was in pain.
What a crappy day.
Tonight I was cooking some food when my friend called(Bosshawk1 on ATOT). When he first called I didn't understand what the hell he was talking about, but it was all later pieced together for me. Evidently, he had been playing inter-mural football and somehow was hit in the head or his head hit something. He didn't know where he was, what day or time it was, how he got where he was, and he didn't remember the past several hours. Somehow he managed to call me because I had called him earlier and it showed up as a missed call. He was very incoherent and unsure of where he was. It wasn't until I had been on the phone with him for about 5 or 6 minutes that he realized where he was. He was DRIVING his car on the interstate but he didn't know how. He doesn't remember even being in his car or driving on the interstate until I was talking to him. He drove a good 10 miles in a semi-conscious state. His memory is pretty bad right now and he keeps repeating himself... he has no recollection of what happened from 8:30 to 11:30 PM last night. I took him to the hospital and just got back an hour ago. He has a mild concussion and the CAT scan was normal, so he should recover fully.
As if that sh!t all day and night wasn't enough, but God saw fit for me to experience more. I just moved to a more rural part of the county and there is an abundance of deer. The truck in front of me on Coleman Lake Rd hit a baby deer(Female/Doe). At first I thought it was a dog, but I stopped and went to look at it. It was whimpering and breathing heavy and I couldn't stand it anymore. It made me sick to my stomach and I couldn't be around it any longer. I can't believe the idiot that hit it didn't stop. I wish I had a gun so I could have put it out of its misery. It made me so sad and sick that it was in pain.
I hope its injuries are just minor or moderate and that it lives. I just hate that it was in pain.
What a crappy day.
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