No, no, please don't make me drink any more!!

Okay, so I had to have a colonoscopy done on Friday.  That wasn't really so bad.  I was unconscious the whole time it was being done so they wheeled me into the OR and the next thing I knew I was coming to, back in the recovery room.  The big deal with a colonoscopy is drinking the prep stuff.  It's this salty lemony stuff and there is over a gallon of it.  You have to drink 8 ounces of it every 10 minutes.  Here's what I thought of when I was drinking it:

Not to discourage anyone from having a colonoscopy done.  It can really find things that you don't want to ignore.  One should never ignore their health.  The prep is a good source of humor though.


Here is another thing that you might be interested in.  I took some pictures the other night of Alan sitting in his recliner.  Pakamer has loved the fact that he has been out there sleeping in the recliner while his fractured sternum heals.  It hurt for him to lie flat.  He has got much better now though and has been able to sleep in his bed (much to Pakamer's disappointment).  She loved it because she could curl up with him and the electric throw.  One cold evening he wrapped her up in it and was petting her.  She was in heaven.

This one doesn't show her smug look very well, but it does show his wrapped up hand petting her ears.