Well, such as the life of every gastric bypass patient. Today I threw up. Unlike the other horrendous times getting sick, this wasn't vile ( I have no gallbladder to make bile, nor any stomach acid in my pouch), it wasn't hurtful, and it wasn't long. As soon as the scrambled eggs hit my little pouch, it came right back out and it was over. It started out feeling that my chest was tight, then a little nauseous and then whoops, puke.

After that, my throat and pouch were slightly sore so I laid down and took a nice little nap and woke up feeling great. I also managed to eat mashed potatoes today! Yum!

Small little update but eh, I'm bored before bedtime!

Lots of Love!