I'm sthick of it. It's always something.
Two Iron capsules a day. Thirty minutes before meals no less.
Uncomfortable side effects finally lessening.
New Dr. Gastro Guy is sending me to his own surgery to get reamed down the throat to the small intestines and also up the butt ditto. Yea! Me! I get the good go to sleep drugs. And Honey will be here to drive me home. If we have any money left maybe he will take me to eat as I will be hungry from having nothing but laxatives since noon the day before and the first proceedure doesn't start til afternoon Aug. 3rd. I actually have to drink a gallon of laxatives in two, two hour periods. A half-gallon each day. I'm sure it is delicious. Right.
Fortunately, I have Ben and Anna to play with starting tomorrow til next Thursday. Can't wait.
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