I had a very horrible dream last night. I can't even write it; I feel it would be wrong of me to write it. Literally. So I'll keep it simple and vague; I don't think I'll forget the plot if I just record the main points. It involved my extended family, a farm in the middle of nowhere, racism, illegal immigrants, a gun, child rape victims, illegal drug maufacturing and dealing, no 911 service, and APATHY.
Enough about that. I thank God that He knows my dream.
Today I went to see the GI doctor to find out what is wrong with my digestion and all that jazz. I really liked the doctor; he reminds me of my BIL Craig. Very thorough and thoughtful. He seemed very focused and intelligent. Of course he ordered a colonoscopy, which I will have to have done on August 15th. Talking to some of the ladies here about that has helped me to relax a bit about it. For now it's the personal dignity aspect that makes me most apprehensive. A guy looking up your butt with a lighted tube. Yeah. Sounds like fun.:o
Enough about that. I thank God that He knows my dream.
Today I went to see the GI doctor to find out what is wrong with my digestion and all that jazz. I really liked the doctor; he reminds me of my BIL Craig. Very thorough and thoughtful. He seemed very focused and intelligent. Of course he ordered a colonoscopy, which I will have to have done on August 15th. Talking to some of the ladies here about that has helped me to relax a bit about it. For now it's the personal dignity aspect that makes me most apprehensive. A guy looking up your butt with a lighted tube. Yeah. Sounds like fun.:o
