Hippocrates, 400 B.C.E.*
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Pointing to the PowerPoint on which the above-referenced Hippocrates quote is posted (and I paraphrase):
"What he said." ~ a Fletcher Allen nephrologist
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To pee is to do – Socrates.**
To do is to pee – Jean-Paul Sartre.**
Do pee do pee do – Frank Sinatra.**
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I suffer a horrible malady.
It is the horriblest malady of all.
It is called Medstudentosis.
(It's all Ally's fault.)
I have a good immune system, though.
I've been strong, holding up extremely well against this disease.
No, pardon me -- not disease. S-Y-N-D-R-O-M-E.
(I have been paying attention somewhat.)
(Just enough to be a danger to myself.)
The orthopedists didn't get to me.
Nor the rheumatologists.
The pulmonologists, meh.
The cardiologists, pshaw.
Not them, either.
It was the nephrologists that finally brought me to my knees.
Obsessively checking my pee.
Bubbles! Froth!
Yes, they're there in the bowl.
Aren't they?
They are.
No.
Yes.
Maybe?
Surely it means I'm gonna die.
From my pee.
I'm not afraid to die.
But I just can't stop thinking about the bubbly pee.
Proteinuria. Gonna die.
Worse than dying: Gonna get sick and THEN die.
Dialysis, then DIE.
From the pee.
I couldn't stand it any more.
I went to my doctor.
I said, "I got bubbles in my PEE!"
She goes, "?????"
(This is a direct quote.)
Let me pee in a cup! I'll show you. The bubbles!
I did.
Pee in a cup.
(You'll have to imagine the details.)
The cup was bubble-free.
I shook it.
I'm not proud.
I put it inside the little pee-cup door.
I went back to the exam room.
The doctor came to see me.
She said, "Uhmmm....."
(This is a direct quote.)
She set up a psych consult.
So my very clean, protein-free, nitrite-free, blood-cell-free, everything-else-free pee is going into group thera-pee.
Soon.
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It always comes back to the pee. ~ Claudia
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* This quote is for real
** I might have taken slight liberties with these
Maybe next time before you go to the doctor you'll ask yourself, "To pee or not to pee."
Posted by: Sunnyknitter | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 12:49 AM
Honey, you need a nice long date with your massage therapist and then a nice long nap.
Posted by: Kristen | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 12:52 AM
Hehe,
I know this I live a good time with med students :) Try to drink more coke light perhaps than there will be more bubbles on the pee ;)
Posted by: Sibylle | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 03:42 AM
Yes, I can tell you've been on the road again. Truck stop and rest stops. It's all about the pee when you travel.
NO LIQUIDS FOR YOU!
Posted by: Dave Daniels | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 06:12 AM
Ahem, let me say that that brief monologue certainly woke me up at 6:28am. Need coffee. So, does coffee create bubbles? Cuz if it does...
Posted by: Cheryl | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 06:31 AM
Great, now I'll be obsessively checking the bowl.
Posted by: DebbieB | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 06:36 AM
Maybe it's just your sparkling personality.
Posted by: Nora | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 06:50 AM
I think in this case, drinking liquids is bad for your health. Don't follow that 8 glasses a day thing.
Posted by: carol | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 07:01 AM
Hahah! This brought to mind Katharine Hepburn's father, yes, he was a doctor, and seemingly very mindful that everyone pee, a lot/frequently.
So glad to hear the report :^)
Posted by: marianne | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 07:08 AM
This may not be the best post to read after two cups of coffee when one suffers from stress- or laughter induced- incontinence. I think Hippocrates was probably referring to fulminating froth.
Posted by: Kayten | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 07:20 AM
I'm so relieved this wasn't a photo heavy post!!! lol Pee well.
Posted by: Renee | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 07:27 AM
Hahaha.
Don't worry... I've been in med school a year longer than you have, and I'm not dead yet. I think you might survive ;-)
And whenever you feel that med school is making you "sick", just tell yourself: "Well, at least I'll never have to stick my finger in someone else's butt". That'll make you feel better about your situation!
Posted by: Ally | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 07:29 AM
Claudia always hits the nail on the head.
Posted by: margene | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 07:31 AM
I think you just have pee on the brain. errr... Please don't misread that has you having a pea brain. Speaking of... when I first saw the photo of the deer potty, I wondered, "How the hell did the deer get the pee that close to the door? Did it stand up on it's hind legs and pee like a man?" Imagine my relief when it wasn't deer pee or poop because it was driving me nuts. I even showed Dan (he grew up on a ranch with lots of deer, you know) and he couldn't figure it out either. Thank god it was beer and coffee beans. I'll see you in therapy. ;-)
Posted by: Jean | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 07:32 AM
I am laughing out loud. And thanks for reminding me that I have to go to the doctor for another urinalysis. ~ksp
Posted by: Kelli | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 09:00 AM
I am laughing out loud. And thanks for reminding me that I have to go to the doctor for another urinalysis. ~ksp
Posted by: Kelli | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 09:01 AM
I am laughing out loud. And thanks for reminding me that I have to go to the doctor for another urinalysis. ~ksp
Posted by: Kelli | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 09:02 AM
I am laughing out loud. And thanks for reminding me that I have to go to the doctor for another urinalysis. ~ksp
Posted by: Kelli | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 09:02 AM
You are just begging for crazy google searches with this, just wait and see.
Posted by: Elizabeth | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 09:17 AM
You are just begging for crazy google searches with this, just wait and see.
Posted by: Elizabeth | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 09:18 AM
You are just begging for crazy google searches with this, begging I tell you.
Posted by: Elizabeth | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 09:18 AM
I can't appreciate humor like this in the morning! Great post. The group thera-pee part though, doesn't sound all that great...
Posted by: Stephanie | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 09:38 AM
I can't appreciate humor like this in the morning! Great post. The group thera-pee part though, doesn't sound all that great...
Posted by: Stephanie | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 09:39 AM
I can't appreciate humor like this in the morning! Great post. The group thera-pee part though, doesn't sound all that great...
Posted by: Stephanie | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 09:40 AM
How do you get a good head of froth on your beer? You pour it straight down from a height. When you pee into the toilet, you get the same effect. If you don't want bubbles, hold the cup close and pee down the side - just like pulling a neat pint.
Posted by: Roxie | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 09:47 AM
I'm glad everything came out okay in the end. So to speak.
Posted by: Cheryl S. | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 10:05 AM
Dude, don't let the psychs get at you. Norma-humor might equal commitment.
Posted by: claudia | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 10:57 AM
Dude, med school is not doing your noggin any favors!
Skip the therapy and I'll root out some of that ginger booze for you. :)
Posted by: sil | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 11:21 AM
for long term relief, i'd suggest a whaling voyage on the Pee-qoad; only...you know; with out the ship wreck at the end. Or; get yourself some cranberry juice and a copy of "ahab's wife" by sena jeter, read for a s-pee-ll
Posted by: marie in florida | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 11:42 AM
OMG! You are just too damned funny!
Posted by: Beebs | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 12:02 PM
bubbles in pee can also be indicative of peeing at a high velocity, which can happen from holding it too long with a lot of pressure on your bladder. You're just a little bit nuts, but we like you anyway :)
Posted by: Miriam | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 12:02 PM
I can't appreciate humor like this in the morning! Great post. The group thera-pee part though, doesn't sound all that great...
Posted by: Stephanie | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 12:22 PM
hysterical.
Posted by: margaux | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 12:45 PM
This morning in the gym, watching the closed captions on the TV, it popped up "Carlo Rollo" for Colorado. I thought of you. But that was before I knew about the pee crisis. I take it back, but FOX news needs you bad.
Posted by: evalyn | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 02:45 PM
STOP! You are killing me here Norma! I thought we were only supposed to check the color and it should be clear like water not dark now I have to look for some f*&king bubbles?!?!!
Posted by: tayloe | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 02:47 PM
I'm obviously not a beer drinker, because Roxie's comment just gave me another reason not to like beer (because you can pour pee the same way doesn't have much of a ring too it)!
Posted by: Seanna Lea | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 02:48 PM
I agree with Claudia. We don't want you on a 5150, honey. They'll take away your knitting needles.
Posted by: Cookie | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 05:13 PM
you must be a mess batting away all that stuff
that floats before ones eyes that only you can see
do they have you talking to the trees yet
aspragus before going to the doctor at least
you will know where your cup is
Posted by: elizabeth a airhart | Thursday, October 23, 2008 at 09:16 PM
Bubbles? In your pee? Yes, but can you poop espresso beans like that deer??
:D
xo
Posted by: sandy | Friday, October 24, 2008 at 06:26 AM
Is it just a coincidence that you seem to get more comments on "pee" posts than on any other topic?
That means it's US, right?
See you in therapy...
Posted by: gayle | Friday, October 24, 2008 at 03:34 PM
Funny, Norma. Stop listening to the lectures, honey. Just let it go from ears to fingers. No retention......Please.
Posted by: Angie | Friday, October 24, 2008 at 10:22 PM
Yeah, I had Beri Beri and African Tse Tse Fly sickness when I was in nursing school. Mysteriously, I survived these fatal diseases, um syndromes :)
I have a pee corollary for ya...when I saw an interview with Randy Pausch before he died, he said the first symptom he noticed to his eventually fatal pancreatic cancer was his poop started floating! You can imagine the scenario in my bathroom, I'm sure....hehe.
Posted by: Debi | Saturday, October 25, 2008 at 12:14 AM
beats the fuck out of being pregant
Posted by: Alarming Female | Sunday, October 26, 2008 at 11:39 PM
can't even spell the damn word correctly as it strikes fear into my heart
Posted by: Alarming Female | Sunday, October 26, 2008 at 11:40 PM