The doctor said that he was sure I could handle the colonoscopy without anesthesia, since I made it through a posterior breech birth and “root planing.” Otherwise I’ll have to wait until Frank stops nursing.
When they did my wisdom teeth [all four] they had to give me more anesthetic than what they said was normal to put me down.
They literally went, “Uh.. hold on.. Uh Oh.”
Then they had me mainline an entire 20cc syringe of gunk before cranking the sweet gas mix.
And then they told me I should be a quivering blob “by now”.
I guess I won’t be going near any Docs anytime soon.