My Mom isn’t going to like that title (sorry Mom!), but that’s the truth and exactly how I felt yesterday when I missed work in the morning because my nose decided to spew blood in every direction and did not want to stop. Rarely do my nosebleeds even slow me down, much less cause such a complete stoppage of my day, but this one did. It was bad. This has actually been a bad bleeding month altogether.
So, I’m off to the lab to get my blood counts checked. Seems like as a mathematician, I ought to be able to count my own blood, yes?
Friday, February 23, 2007 at 9:02 pm |
My parents would hate that title, too.
Friday, February 23, 2007 at 11:05 pm |
Must be a generational thing, eh? I use the word sparingly, but it just fits sometimes.