When I came to, I could hear a lot of chatting from other people. I was wondering why they were so alert and chatty, I was so tired! Of course, they probably had a different procedure than I did.
There were a lot of firsts for me in this colonoscopy. I’ve never had an IV before, I don’t think I’ve had an anaesthetic before, and I had a little nostril oxygen thingy too.
And then, the abrupt change I put in this comic is similar to what I experienced. The last thing I remember is asking what program their child went to at university. It was so weird how I can recall nothing in between.
The doctor I was chatting with was not the doctor doing the colonoscopy. It was the person administering the drugs! I forgot what the drug was called, it wasn’t a normal anaesthetic.
Surprisingly enough, Ekko has used the phrase “I hate that” quite often with me. I don’t normally get a chance to put it. I don’t know why, I’m sure there have been plenty of times that would have warranted such a response.
Who says I don’t censor myself? I was far more graphic describing this than shown in this comic.
I thought to just hang out in bed, but I was still at work, so I couldn’t really hang out in bed all day.