I don't have a lot to say today.
I slept well last night, except that I woke up hungry at 4:00 AM. I got up, had a bowl of raisin bran and went back to bed. I fell right to sleep, and that's without the pills.
My doctor's appointment went well. I go for my endoscopy on the 23rd. They are going to do both an upper and a lower. Now I just have to find someone to take me. They knock you out, so you can't drive afterwards. The prep has changed since the last time I had to have one of these things. No more enemas. You just have to stick to a liquid diet the day before, and eat a bunch of Dulcolax the afternoon before.
I had to take one of my employees to the doctor's this afternoon. He was cutting a crate open and was cutting towards himself instead of away from himself. The box knife slipped on some banding and went right up his forearm. And he had just put a new blade in the knife, too. He had to have ten stitches. Live and learn, as they say.
There is not much else happening here. I'm just counting down the hours and days until Friday night, hoping that my work nights go quickly and quietly.