I had an appointment at the hand doctor this morning and he was running late. I had my current read with me... "Me Talk Pretty One Day" by David Sedaris. I have issues with inappropriate laughter... church... funerals... and apparently Doctors offices filled with old people with pinched expressions and silences punctuated with lip smacking. I
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I got the biopsy results back from Fred's doctor and it came with a sheet of paper telling me what I have and the corresponding pamphlet to explain it. Now who can say the stomach Dr doesn't have a warm bedside manner? This is the same man who upon seeing that my chart said that I had an ectopic pregnancy and a Cesarean bluntly asked "so you have one living child?" What a charmer. Anywho, I have Barrets esophagus. I guess that the acid reflux basically ate the lining of my esophagus and changed it's texture. To me this confirms that I have the digestive tract of a 90 year old and should probably stick to all liquid nourishment. Mainly wine.
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And I'm sure that the pamphlet tells you to drink mainly wine! I suppose you will just have to have someone chew your food for you from now on, too. Poor Jonah.
BTW, thinking about your nails makes me hungry.
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