Something's Not Right
I'm thinking that I need a little anal as in a colonoscopy. It's a reminder for me to never go gay. Most people sleep through theirs I go cold turkey: No meds at all.
Without medication all goes well until the scope hits the bend in the road. Then I sweat bullets. I'm going, easy, easy now. .. go slow, slowly... son-of-bitch! I said slowly! Sweat rolls down my face. It's more than bit uncomfortable. I wonder why it was that I decided not to be medicated for the procedure.
I think this time I'll take the meds. If there's a problem I want to sleep through it.
My scope doc has a long line of people waiting for the procedure. I can't even get in to see him until February 14th. .. just in time for me to give him a big kiss, a hug and whisper in his ear, "Be mine, Valentine" right before he analizes me.
Damn, I love being off the wall.
1 comment:
The first thing that popped into my head was the old Dating Game show when the guy answered...
"that be in the butt, Bob".
Seriously though, don't over analyse and lets just find out what the doc finds out. I do understand knowing your own body. It's a good thing to listen to it.
You know when somethings not feeling right.
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