Thursday, March 18, 2010

Inflamation of the...er...weird 80's cult movie?

Went to the E.R. last Sunday with a case of vertigo so bad I couldn't move from my bed. After three hours of trying not to throw up, I called Telehealth Ontario and went to East York General on their (and John's) insistence.

The doctor's diagnosis: Labyrinthitis.

It really did feel exactly like this:



Or, if you prefer:




"It's not a condition we really understand," the doctor told me. "And it's something that's really hard to live with." So all I got out of it was an appointment to see a ear/nose/throat specialist and a prescription for some anti-nausea meds.

Obviously, the way to cure Labyrithitis is with the power of voodoo...do what? Remind me the babe!

2 comments:

Six Degrees said...

I thought I suffered from Labyrinth-itis: Constant preoccupation with David Bowie as a hot Goblin King.

Bonnee Crawford said...

Those are a couple of very random videos you've got there... hope you're feeling better soon :)