(Not due to St. Paddy’s day)
Got struck with some big tummy issues all day yesterday (and today), so bothersome that I called the doctor last night. I never do that!

I tried everything, but I set out our roast chicken and said to myself, ‘I hope I don’t toss my cookies later’. Fortunately I didn’t, but my indigestion was horrible. I did go to the doctor at 4 pm today and was sent home with Prilosec, a prescription for a stomach antispasmatic and orders for blood work. He tossed in ‘IBS’ and I think that’s my major issue. I had only eaten an English muffin, rice cakes and some apple sauce today, so I made myself a scrambled egg and took the Prilosec. So far, so good-knock wood. I need to get the bloodwork out of the way hopefully before a few other tests (eyes and mammogram). I’m not crazy about writing posts like this and I almost didn’t. I wanted you to know that I’m not 100% and I may be off and on in the next few days. Crossing fingers I’ll be fine.

Not much new other than not having our corned beef dinner yet (I can’t even think about eating that right now). Oh, I thought my cabbage was missing and it had rolled out of the bag to the middle of the sidewalk where Brian found it when he got home last night.