Stupid. FUCKING. BOWEL PREP!
Didn't want to be a quitter. Didn't want to let down my doctor. Conjured all manner of motivation--particularly my daughter's face--to choke all of the damn liquid down.
With only 6 oz. (of 64 total) to go, I had to go and FUCKING VOMIT.
Vomit. FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!
Currently: Waiting to hear back from the GI doc on call to see if I should even bother showing up tomorrow. I personally think that my prep is good--hopefully the professionals will agree.
Dammit.
And so I go...
2 years ago
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