Normally I wouldn't have whined about hunger, but it just so happens that I've been starving for over 30 hours, and I won't be allowed to eat until tonight.
Not that it's all that big of a deal; it's that I have to do it (plus drink gallons of Gatorade along with a nauseating 64 ounce drink which tasted like seawater sweetened with antifreeze) in preparation for a medical procedure I'd rather not discuss. Nothing serious; just a routine screening for men over 50.
So, if I sound goofier than usual, it's because my electrolytes have been messed with, and on top of that I'll be getting sedated in a couple of hours.
I will return this evening, and I do have access to this blog. Whether I'll be in an appropriate state of mind to blog, who knows?
(Readers would be well advised to take into account that I might not be responsible for my contents.)
posted by Eric on 05.07.08 at 11:42 AM
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I remember joking about "not being gay" with the tech...when the radiologist came in.
You have my deepest (har!) sympathies. I get to experience this joy Every. Three. Years. Family history. Beats dying, but that's about it. Gah.
bad cat robot · May 8, 2008 12:58 PM
Drinking and expelling the jet fuel is the worst part. They sedate you for the actual procedure so it is a big fat nothing. Last time I got reamed, the nurse came to me before the procedure and said, "Your heart rate is under 50. Do you work out or something?" I said "I run marathons" and she went off happy, as was I.
I remember joking about "not being gay" with the tech...when the radiologist came in.
Oops.
I suppose you gotta love your work.
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