If you wanna know what it’s like having a gastroscopy I’m afraid you’ll have to ask some bugger else.
All I know is, I went in hungry – got a little anxious as I lay down and had one of those nasty plastic tap things inserted into my elbow (I have junkie veins in my right arm. They always get me there) Had to try and sign a relese form after said insertion – and that’s pretty much it till I came round in another room where I was handed a cup of tea and an egg salad sandwich (I was offered quite a selection but for some reason I wanted the egg – I’m thinking it must’ve been the drugs)
Anyhow, sore throat and much fading in and out of sleep later I’m about to head to bed and hope there’s still some sleep of the natural variety left in me.
I’m still digging the charmed box set though – it appears I did miss most of seasons 1 & 2, I’m looking forward to gaining the 3rd one in October – I’ve promised it to myself as an ‘I love me’ gift, you do it – they’re the best kind…

Right – back to bed. I’m just hoping my throats recovered by tomorrow…
Oh yeah – that’s something no one warned me about! The bloody spray they use to numb your throat – burns like a fucker! it’s a good thing they knocked me out as quick as they did, I felt like I was gagging and felt unable to beathe after he shot that little lot down there, not the most pleasent sensation I’ve ever had I can tell ye!