What do you do when your life outgrows your blog? When I started blogging ( in 2008), life was pretty static, but as a military wife, static is very temporary - we seem to go through twice as many transitions - whether home or career changes - as anyone else I know. My transition from a dog-centric blog (Dog Blogging with Luna) to My Life in Blog Years is an expansion of my blogging repertoire to match my life. In evolving the blog, I needed a title that reflected the many dimensions of life that it is intended to cover, but that still alluded to the blog's origin and its main 'cast.' Welcome to My life in Blog years... I hope you come back for more!
Wordless Wednesday #86
Not sure if this should be a 'wordless' or just a 'priceless' picture of me... but yes this IS a picture of me. Monday evening I managed to get food stuck in my esophagus (something that has become a recurring issue with me) and had to go to the ER to receive an Esophago-Gastro-Duodenoscopy. I also received esophageal dilatation where a balloon was used to widen the narrowed part of my esophagus. I was (of course) sedated while all of this was being done, and this lovely picture was taken by my husband at my request (though he initially refused, repeatedly) while he patiently waited for the staff to sign me out. Apparently after waking up I asked the nurse if I would be able to drink coffee and eat ice-cream... obviously I must have been hungry and tired.
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Not sure if this should be a 'wordless' or just a 'priceless' picture of me... but yes this IS a picture of me. Monday evening I managed to get food stuck in my esophagus (something that has become a recurring issue with me) and had to go to the ER to receive an Esophago-Gastro-Duodenoscopy. I also received esophageal dilatation where a balloon was used to widen the narrowed part of my esophagus. I was (of course) sedated while all of this was being done, and this lovely picture was taken by my husband at my request (though he initially refused, repeatedly) while he patiently waited for the staff to sign me out. Apparently after waking up I asked the nurse if I would be able to drink coffee and eat ice-cream... obviously I must have been hungry and tired.