Well, I had my doctor’s appointment this morning. My ulcer has returned. The doctor said “You just gave a perfect, textbook description of a duodenal ulcer.” So now I get to go see a perfect, textbook digestive specialist and get a couple of perfect, textbook scope procedures and hopefully not need a perfect, textbook surgery.
Oh, and I got stuck with a big needle and had to surrender six or seven vials of blood, which I’m pretty sure I needed.
Can you tell I’m feeling a bit sorry for myself? Looking forward to HobKnobbing tonight, and then returning to the house where I fully expect some serious pampering from Christopher. Prep the fuzzy robe and Moose Tracks, babe.