Last week I had an endoscopy to see why I've been nauseous for almost three months. Husband kept saying he thought I had an ulcer. He was almost right. I have a bunch of 'small erosions' that are akin to those canker sores you may get in your mouth. Yikes. No tomato sauce, no garlic, nothing acidic. This is not good for a fat girl who likes wine and chocolate among other things.
|Yes, that's the inside of my stomach. Isn't it cool? See those white spots? Those are the small erosions. I have new medicine. It hasn't taken effect yet :/|
Really dogs? Really? Pooping in the bed? We have a dog door you know. Please NEVER do this again BUT thank you for doing this on Daddy's side!
Needless to say, we came home from the test and the bed still needed a sheet. I put one on in my stupor. Apparently, I texted my mother and don't remember it. I am not sure how I managed to get a sheet on the bed in that state. Thankfully, the sleep was good and my doggies kept me company all curled up among my legs.
We are all getting back to being our so called normal selves.
|Mr. Fox has resumed his usual position on my lap now that I'm back in action, so to speak.|
|It's hard to believe those cute, curly tailed butts could do such, uh, harm.|