So tomorrow I’m having a scope of my stomach done, along with a biopsy of the lining.

The gastroenterologist was nice, very thorough, but he did manage to scare the living shit out of me with the C word.

Why would you even mention the C-word to me? I don’t know. I think it was terrifying and totally unnecessary. I think he said it solely based on the amount of weight I’ve lost lately, even though I told him I’ve been dieting and exercising.

Anyway, I didn’t appreciate it much, but I didn’t allow it to make me nervous, either. There’s just no fucking way.

So tomorrow, early in the morning, there’s that. I will then be home sleeping it off, and I’ll let you know what’s been found.

Happy Sunday.

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