colonoscopys used to be fun. They gave you a pretty strong mixture of demoral and valium. You didn't really care what they did to you. Then after it was over you got to lay in bed until some of the drugs wore off and then someone else had to drive you home. Ahh, the good old days. Now they just give you some crap that keeps you from remembring anything.
Okay, I have to go walk the puppy.
For the one hundred and twelth time today.
She thinks "outside" means play time. It takes her a while to catch on ;-(