I have survived my gastroscopy. It went fast, fast, fast and was painless. If I had a scanner I could put pictures of my lovely stomach on the site for all to admire since it is, according to the doc, perfect! Aren't you glad I don't have a scanner.
But. There's always a but.
There's a red patch which he took a sample of to biopsy. As soon as I heard the word "biopsy" I started picking tunes for my funeral. I'm like that. I can't help it.
The doctor is certain it is nothing, and only took the biopsy because, well, I was there and why not check it to be sure. But he told me not to worry about it at all. So, I won't. Honestly. I believed him when he said it was nothing.
I'm still very dozey from the sedative. I'm going to bed now.
3 comments:
good news!
Good for you. It's probably a potato chip spot : )
LLJ, great minds think alike. I wanted to tell the doctor it was just Doritos residue.
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