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Woke up the next morning and it was still in my throat so we decided to go to the hospital.. after neighbors of course. Iain was sweet enough to give me and Tom a lift up to Ninewells and he waited with us for as long as he could. I thought it would be a quick 10 minutes in-out/all better kind of situation but I ended up getting an X-Ray.. going to another department and getting a microscope down my nose which hurt like hell. Being put on a drip, getting many injections of drugs and pain killers and having to stay the night. It was hard to sleep with the drip in my arm and every so often it would fill up with my blood with was very scary.