Cholecystectomy

Yeah so Friday came along & I did it; I let a huge black man penetrate me rotten! He went deep inside using three fingers/objects & pulled out a plum/ gall bladder... You pervs; like I'd ever go black...
Okay; so Friday the 31st of July I had a *Cholecystectomy* "Gallbladder Removal" performed.
I went into the ER Monday night thinking I was having a heart attack or at least chest pains.
After lot's of blood work & stress test; turns out my gall bladder was immensely enflamed. & actually the Dr. said let's take it out right away.
Okay so Monday came along & I went to work feeling like shit. I was sent home from work; because I couldn't' stop sweating & the pain wouldn't subside then shortly after helping one customer I had to go throw up. So I go to the Urgent Care; & the doctor runs an EKG on me & is confused by my symptoms & says I need a shot of Phenegran to stomp the vomiting & that I might be developing a stomach bug? Well I get a shot in the butt go home & fall asleep because it makes me tired if I don't have the right "symptoms".
So I wake-up; & 11 PM show-s up & I can't stop barfing. Like violently. To the point where I couldn't take a breathe. So Michael & I decided it's time to go to the ER at Eisenhower & check myself in & see what's going on.
Test are ran; & I'm going nuts, blood is being drawn to the point where I think I'm going to faint they took so much. So I start to sleep more & finally they do CAT scans & ultrasounds & more EKG's & my heart is fine then all of the sudden all the pain went to my right side. So I was clutching my abdomen constantly & couldn't breathe. So they decide to do test on that. Well Wednesday morning comes round the bend & after 2 more test a tall black gentleman comes in & introduces himself to me & tells me it's my Gall Bladder & that he had no openings in Eisenhower but if I went to get administrated at JFK he could do the procedure at Noon. So I went with his advice & did so. So I have Margarita take me in & admit me since she use to work there & such. Then Michael & my sister go shopping. I wait there & sure enough here comes noon they ask me questions over & over; all different people wanting the same answer. Well I finish that up & get taken into the OR room & they start shifting me around & gassing me at the same time so I get knocked out. Apparently during the procedure I was cathidored & it was removed immediately afterwards. So it hurt 4 times to pee. Jesus Christ it was murder. So I get to my room & I love the Dilauted I get every 3 & 1/2 hours. So they were glad we got it out right away because apparently when he pulled it out it was the worst he's seen & that it was gangrenous. So I had something dieing inside me. So I'm wearing a drain until the doctor wants to pull it out. So I'm in a whole lot of pain & I hope I keep my job & nothing shitty happens. I miss work; home drives me nuts!