“How’s your IBS?” Tricia asked Tansy.
“So much better since I started going to Ian, remember Matt told me about him and his practice?”
“It’s a new-agey-type-thingie, isn’t it?”
“Yes, but it’s working and I can eat pretty normally now.”
“So what’s he done that’s so special?”
“Natural supplements, fibre and colonic irrigation mainly.”
“A colonic-what?”
“I always wanted to work this into a sentence.” She grinned. “With a friend like Ian, you don’t need enemas... Colonic irrigation –enemas. Get it?”
“Oh Lord,” groaned Tricia, “is there anything he can do to sort out your sense of humour?”
“So much better since I started going to Ian, remember Matt told me about him and his practice?”
“It’s a new-agey-type-thingie, isn’t it?”
“Yes, but it’s working and I can eat pretty normally now.”
“So what’s he done that’s so special?”
“Natural supplements, fibre and colonic irrigation mainly.”
“A colonic-what?”
“I always wanted to work this into a sentence.” She grinned. “With a friend like Ian, you don’t need enemas... Colonic irrigation –enemas. Get it?”
“Oh Lord,” groaned Tricia, “is there anything he can do to sort out your sense of humour?”
