Our Thursday...

I thought I would only be holding Mike's hand while he waited for his procedure, but I've developed a raging bladder infection. I've made an appointment with a Dr at the same location where Mike is having his colonoscopy. While he is having his IV started, and all, I'll be poked and prodded for my infection. We are quite a pair, racing to the toilet every 30 minutes or so... At least I'll get to eat breakfast in the morning...Mike keeps saying that "this is the last time I'm doing this." I keep telling him that he only needs to do this every 10 years, when I have to repeat it every 5.