It's gone! As those who follow me on Facebook, Twitter, etc. know, I've been battling with an angry intestine for a few years. After lots of different therapy attempts, we decided to go our separate ways. We just cannot be happy together. I mean, you can only stick with something that is trying to kill you for so long. So, with the help of a skillful surgeon, we've separated. Permanently.
I kept the good, and got rid of the bad. Figuring out life with half an intestine has been a windy road, but once everything settles, I'll be better than I've been in years. Able to do things without wondering if the angry intestine will ruin the party.