Granny, the journey continues.
So tomorrow morning at 6 am I have to go in for another CT scan, and this time I’m going to have to butch up and drink two bottles of the fuckity-fuck chalky shit…
…once again, I send a multitude of heartfelt thanks to everyone who’s been virtually accompanying me on this suckity-suck journey. Thanks for your comments, your stories, your advice, your PayPal contributions, your beams, your good thoughts, your your silent but concerned lurking. You have no idea, because I have no words to express, how much it means to me and how often it’s helped get me through many a crappity-crap ordeal. And knowing you’re all out there cheering for me is the ONLY damn thing on earth that’s going to get me to swallow that banana flavored ass drink tomorrow.
Good luck with you CT scan
I’ll pass your good wishes on to “Granny.”
I’ve had to drink that stuff too — What helps a little is to drink it icy cold.
Good luck.
Millie