Tuesday, April 28, 2015
Well, I obviously survived the endoscopy.
They "stretched" my esophogeal/stomach junction (or what passes for one these days). I've got a throat that feels like it was sandpapered and they put me on some prescription antacid to be taken in the morning before I eat. It is too early to tell whether this has solved all the problems (given past experience, I doubt it, but hope springs eternal). Anyway, I'm bruised and battered and a bit woozy and communicate mostly with whispers at the moment, but I'm back in the fight. Thanks for all your prayers.