I just got out of the ER...
I apparently started having attacks, and then fell off the bed in the nurses office, then was vomiting a lot.
And telling my Dad and Bro that "something was wrong" and "I needed to see a doctor."
Which basically means that I was very sick...because I don't like ERs one bit.
So I went to MB...they gave me fluids and Zofran and warmed me up, cause I guess I was cold and my vitals were kinda screwy. And Dad talked to Dr.H, who said that for the next week or so I'm to take 54mg of Concerta in hopes that I'll do better on it. And....yeah. No fun.