Well, that was fun.

As you probably now know, one of the Cantus is now -1 appendix. I started throwing up yesterday at 6AM and threw up more and more frequently as the day wore on and had increasing stomach pain. By 3:30 or so I could not take it any more so my dear sweet wife took me to the hospital, where, after sitting in the waiting room briefly, I was given sweet, sweet painkillers. (Seriously. Do not think I have ever been so happy to receive medication.) By 10PM they had given me a CAT scan and determined that it was probably appendicitis, so off I went to surgery! Thankfully it had not ruptured (although I guess it would have if I had waited much longer to come in.) When I came around at midnight, I no longer had said appendix. This morning they kept me on fluids and antibiotics for a while and then sent me home around 2, where I have since been sitting on the couch recuperating (with a short trip to the ND pharmacy for a prescription) and watching basketball. What a great day for it to be 70 degrees!

For those of you who have not had one, I don't recommend appendicitis any time soon. :) This post is probably a little rambly and incoherent but I blame the drugs. Peace, man.