After many weeks of feeling crappy, I finally went to the doctor. The pain finally got to me. The barfing wasn't the best either. After $128.00 worth of doctor's time - that's about four minutes if you haven't been in awhile - the diagnosis is in. I have an ulcer. Just what I wanted for Christmas. Poop. I have begun treatment and hopefully it will go away. If not, I am in for bunches of blood tests. I think, no. Wish me luck.
This guy clearly has an ulcer. That's about how I feel.
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