So, my gf is fine now. But she went to the ER yesterday. We learned she had a gastritis flare up (and we learned she has gastritis.) If you’re asking “hey isn’t this the same girlfriend who just got a job” the answer is yes. 🙃 The two events are related. I BOUGHT US A PIZZA TO CELEBRATE. THE PIZZA BETRAYED US.
(She doesn’t start until Wednesday and the doctor said she’ll be better then! But also... uninsured at the ER... 🙃)
The other frustrating part is she’s had (what we now know are) these hours-long gastritis episodes in the past few months and. 🙃 IF SHE HAD INSURANCE. SHE WOULD HAVE SEEN A DOCTOR. But no, we waited for the mother of all gastritis attacks and were like “……well… let’s make sure this isn’t a heart attack…”
The other tragedy is like… she has to have a super bland diet for a few days. I am That White Guy who you could put plain rice and a boiled egg and beans in front of me and I’d have a good time, but my gf Needs!! Flavors!!