Well, tomorrow is the big day. My 2nd Endoscopy (or gastroscopy for the smarty pants). All to figure out why I seem to choke like the Buffalo Bills. It’s a relatively minor procedure, but they have to sedate you so there’s all manner of procedure to follow:
- No drugs for 3 days prior. Check.
- No food or drink after midnight. Check.
- Arrange for transportation to take you home. Check.
Funny, but these three items could just as well be describing Prom Night. But I digress.
Apparently I’m as loony as a submariner on shore leave when sedated, so I’ll be sure to send out some tweets for those who take pleasure in that tomfoolery.