I didn't mention it but earlier this month my little sister had a medical issue crop up that landed her in a few biopsies. My husband has twisted my arm since it's been five years since my last colonoscopy and my sister had polyps. With colon cancer striking multiple family members including Dad, Spec's turned insistent this is done right now... My appointment is at 845 in the morning. The good news! It's no longer a gallon of this vile noxious liquid. It's half that. I only have to drink four glasses tonight....
And four more glasses, four hours before my procedure the next day. Who the **** wakes up at four am to drink this stuff? Someone's sick idea of a twisted sick form of Sesame Street. FOUR, today's number is four.
Anything I post anytime after 9AM tomorrow is under the influence of Versed.
And... I'm starved!!!
Anyway, some good thoughts and prayers would be appreciated. I'm willing to blow it off and ignore it until I have to face it. Tomorrow holds the possibility of life altering news. It's a bit nerve wracking.
And four more glasses, four hours before my procedure the next day. Who the **** wakes up at four am to drink this stuff? Someone's sick idea of a twisted sick form of Sesame Street. FOUR, today's number is four.
Anything I post anytime after 9AM tomorrow is under the influence of Versed.
And... I'm starved!!!
Anyway, some good thoughts and prayers would be appreciated. I'm willing to blow it off and ignore it until I have to face it. Tomorrow holds the possibility of life altering news. It's a bit nerve wracking.
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