Reamed by the Royal Ramrod!
Since the ticker checked out okay, the doctor decided it was safe to “relax” me for a look at my esophagus, stomach and points south. The idea was to send a camera and a shovel down my throat to take a look around, and if anything was found that shouldn’t be there, to retrieve a piece of it for laboratory analysis. Relax me — HA! One minute I was on the table, talking to the anesthesiologist, and the next I was in the recovery room — recovering.
I expected to at least have a sore throat after them ramming all that stuff down it, but no. There was no discomfort whatsoever. It was good that my daughter did the driving that day, however; probably I’d have gone to sleep behind the wheel.
Don’t have the results yet, and won’t for a couple of weeks unless there’s a problem, in which case he’ll call me. Like the man says, “No news is good news.”
So much for health issues. Hopefully, the next bunch of posts will be on other subjects!
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No, not a journalist, but close — technical writer, now retired after 40 years at the keyboard. Thanks for the strokes.
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