Tales from the Crapper

Oh how Troma would be - not unproud. Obi is in the litterbox doing her thing - I'm doing the prep for the EGD/Colonoscopy tomorrow so I am "crapping clear" as my sis put it. It is not nearly as bad as everyone bitches and moans about. I think mostly because I've been monitoring my diet this week, and keeping tabs on how much is consumed for the last few days - way less than usual - I've been hungry, but there has not been any huge crampy terrible things. All golden (almost literally).

So all good - think happy thoughts tomorrow. My tests start at 8am, and my most gracious adn wonderful cousin is taking care of making sure I get from point A to B.

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