Motherfucker! I've had the crappiest morning and I mean that in the most literal sense. And there's nothing more fun than being at work and having to go to the bathroom every 10 minutes. Luckily our ladies room is usually empty so at least privacy is not much of an issue. The colonoscopy revealed that while some of my colon has healed there are still parts of it that are still highly imflammed. The plan is 2 more weeks on the predinisone (yes, I'm still on it!) and then I'm being switched over to some other drug which I can't remember the name of right now. Something that's more geared to taking long term. The shit has got to stop. It's so taking it's toll on me -- mentally as well as physically. And sometimes the anxiety and mental anguish is worse than the physical.
In totally unrelated news, the BF met me for drinks last night. I was very
proud of her for not being a wimp -- she actually came out and went home by herself. And we had a good time, even though I was a little disappointed in the bar. Went there specifically because I've had a great drink from there before but it wasn't on the menu yesterday and they didn't have the ingredients. That kinda sucked but we took solace in their Cosmos which were right on! It was great to spend time with just her -- no husband, no kids, no other people. We plan on doing it again before her kids come back.
Last night not-withstanding, this has been one long extremely hot and uncomfortable totally-sucks-to-be-me week which thankfully is almost over.
