It took 4 times the amount of drugs to get me into enough of a twilight state to perform the procedures. My husband could hear me screaming from the waiting room. (I remember none of it)
Good news is that I don’t have Crohn’s, Barrett’s esophagus, or UC. Bad news is that they don’t know what it is. Follow up appointment is in 2 weeks, when the biopsy results will be in. Here’s hoping this is figured out sooner than later.
My family’s dinner is the first picture, Granny’s casserole, a family favorite. The second pic is of everything I’ve ingested all day(finishing up the last of it now).
I made a double batch of the casserole as I was making dinner for another family that just had a baby. Talk about torture!
I’ll explain more after the jump. (TMI)