07/19/2026
I’m not in the most photogenic mood right now, so I’ll save the picture designed to make people feel bad.
Friday morning I woke up with a pretty familiar, god awful pain in my abdomen. I was pretty positive it was my diverticulitis coming back for a second round and it turns out I was right.
This time it came with sharper teeth, and on Saturday morning after visiting a walk in clinic, I was transferred to emerg and then transferred to Halifax Infirmary where general surgery was expecting me.
The good news is that surgery probably won’t be required. The other good news (and this is important, probably the most important) is that I was talked out of hiding it until after Kaizen Pro Wrestling’s show on Saturday.
That decision probably saved me from a much worse ending than the current.
I’ll be in the hospital for the next few days. I’m going to be alright, although slow moving for the foreseeable future.
Don’t let anxiety put you in the situation I was talked out of. You mean more to everyone alive than you ever will dead.
