Done, again.

I had my third colonoscopy in 9 years today, and the polyp score is 5, 0, 1. That’s five the first time (all benign), none the second time, and one (awaiting biopsy results) the third time.

That damned electrolyte mix is the worst part of the whole deal. I was anesthetized and out in two minutes and woke up about an hour later, with a printout on the bed and a cheerful nurse across the room saying “Are you awake? Here’s your clothes. We’ve called your ride.”

Five more years before I have to undergo this ghastly night-before preparation again. Good.