Dennis Quaid is in my Belly!

Sometimes I post just to write about something unusual. Right now would qualify. In my GI tract, I have a small encapsulated camera traveling through me, sending pictures to a pack that I am wearing outside my waist. The little pack is blinking blue right now, because it is happy. If it were to blink orange, it would signal some problem with the system, and I would have to call my doctor. So, somewhere in my torso, I have a little tiny cameraman snapping pictures of my ileum.

[The title of this post is in reference to this crappy movie].