…was…well…successful. I won’t say it was fun, and frankly, the drugs they gave me DID NOTHING. I was wide awake through the whole thing and was ready to leave as soon as I came out. The guy across the hall slept for and hour. I DID have a single polyp, which was removed and sent to pathology. Depending on the results of that, I’m back in 3 to 5 years. Whee!
And no, I’m not particularly worried about the polyp. Better to have it out now than to let it fester.
Your turn Scott!!!
[Edit — 4 hours later]
On reading this over, and thinking about it, the drugs DID work. I can’t remember most of the test, it seemed I was in there for about 2 minutes, but it had to be longer. I think I just started to come out of it near the end and thought that was the whole thing. Odd. I then came home and slept for 3 hours — AFTER updating the blog.
Oh! And I want to hear the “I told you so”s too!
Geeze Mate you’d think you’d done something special Not just getting a tube up the bum. I’m glad you are well and that it was sucha moving experience. i’d say you did it just for the drugs but ….
Festering polyps …. the mind boggles