so you were right. Remember last week when I said I wasn't going to take my medicine. Well I ended up in the hospital. Not a psych ward but a medical one. Because you see I stopped my ulcer medicine too. By the time, I got to the hospital my esophagus looked like Swiss cheese. So it's back to the old grind of taking all my medicines at the right time of day and become part of the human race no matter how painful it might be.