YESTERDAY in Postcards 4

They don’t use sprays on the throat any more. The thought of nothing to stop the gagging really worried me.

“We have a gargle tho,” said the nurse. “It tastes really awful, but it works the same as the spray.”

I went for it, and it didn’t taste awful to me. By the time I reached the procedure itself, I was out. The doctor told me later that he found “Muscular/skeletal damage, a hiatal hernia, and gastritis.” He did a biopsy too. Results of all this in ten days….nine days now.

Yes, I slept on and off all day as did G when he had this done.
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- Himself: Hives less. He’s pretty good today. Five people laid off two days ago.
- Herself: Really pretty good expect for soreness. Got permission to get in the pool, so I went with G this morning. Work, meeting, TV, and read. Left my good coffee travel cup at work…let us hope they didn’t sell it or throw it away.
- Reading: Penny.
- Watching: Nothing that I know of.
- Gratitude’s: That I am here, that I got to go to the pool again and was welcomed.