

...and they didn't even pay me...!!!

...in fact, the whole photoshoot probably cost $20,000 or so... Plus I even had to take off work to get it done and now I won't get paid a dime...

Gangrenous gallbladder. No symptoms to max pain in less than three hours.
...but it might explain how I found out what a 10 out of 10 might be on the 'pain scale'...although I'd say it was more a '8' because to me the max would be the person running and on fire who isn't even able to respond to commands to drop and roll, followed by the one who at least can obey the command but not respond verbally, followed by the person who is writhing uncontrollably and unable not to shout out, but can communicate a bit (that was me). However conventional nomenclature excludes those first two categories, I guess because they can't even answer the question.
It was enough pain that even if in a life or death fight at one point I'd have quit. Even during the two days thinking I'd likely die when I had CoVid, it just made me MAD, and all the more determined to fight, but this was awful.
The good news is that thanks to a technologically excellent, albeit administratively horrible, healthcare system, less than 60 hours after symptom onset I'm at home with only mild incisional pain.
Had an omelette and oatmeal and yogurt for breakfast and sandwich for lunch. I just try to avoid sneezing or coughing or moving certain ways...

Moral of story...if it hurts get it checked out...!!!