The worst part was the prep. Taking the pills and drinking this stuff was disgusting. The only good part was that it took my hunger away. I certainly wasn't interesting in eating after finishing all that! The procedure was nothing compared to that.
The staff at PCH were great to me and I couldn't have treated any better. I wasn't even groggy when I woke up. They found a couple polyps and took them out. We will get the results of the biopsy in a week or so. I have to be on a liquid diet for another 24 hours, just to give those spots a chance to heal over a little before we introduce food.
I have been craving saltines and white bread. Isn't that weird? Of all the stuff I might want to eat, that is what I miss. Tom planned on having pizza tonight, to celebrate and since I wouldn't be able to cook. I went upstairs while they cooked it and ate dinner. They saved me a couple pieces for tomorrow. I am feeling fine, just tired of drinking my meals.
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