So this is how day #155 started. I was in Morton Plant Hospital awaiting my first ever colonoscopy. I'll spare you the souvenir pictures, but suffice to say, everything worked out in the end. The procedure was painless, the medication amazing. I was on Propofol, the same drug that killed Michael Jackson. But MY doctors stayed with me and didn't leave for coffee breaks.
So here I am post exploratory, having a short walk in the neighborhood. This is my 155th walk, and although I was a little woozy, and some stomach pain, I walked through the pain, and made it.
My favorite tree on the street walk.
Still in my good clothes, I didn't feel like changing.
These little nobby things either WERE trees, or COULD be trees. They look like candle dripping sculptures. There neat.
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