Howdy....I finally have my (well, most of) wits about me. I did it, oh my, just wait, till you guys hit that 50ish age range and have to go thru this. Fun-fun-fun!!!! The prep, is by far, the worst of it all. That is about the most nastiest stuff that I have ever had to consume. The total amount of liquids that I had to drink was over 100 ounces....
This is of course all preventive measures and its good to have this done in the end......I'll leave that, at that!
I got done and released and I asked the wife to take me to Bob Evans, so that I can tie on the feed-bag! Haven't ate for over 24 hours, so my tummy was talking to me.....I got the 2-egg, home-fries, sausage, and French toast breakfast;Ahhhhhhh. Then afterwards, went home and slept on the couch for 5 hours.... I got up with a splitting headache, but other than that, I'm starting to feel like myself again.
Funny, the wife said my true nature (flirtatious nature) was coming out of me while I was loopy and out of it, she said I was flirting with the nurses again...(apparently, I did that the last time I had surgery done) must be the drugs they gave me, the nurses uniforms or something, I don't know, I don't remember....However, the wife said that she was around 35, redhead with bangs and cute! I have not a clue....Ummmm, we'll, apparently, at least I have good taste.....:wink: