The hydrocodone seems to have just kicked in. It is either it was that, or the stone has stopped moving. I hope it is the former rather than the latter. Movement is good as long as there are drugs to mask the pain. Someone wake me up at 8:00 AM so that I can take more meds.
This was not supposed to happen for at least ten months. It is the right side this time.
Update @ 3:30 PM - It has passed; slightly smaller than before but way more jagged (do not click on these last two links unless you are really curious).
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Ouch! Glad it is over.
Wow! What a Halloween treat.
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