I went through this last October. Took the laxative – it did the business. I recall walking away from the bathroom thinking job done, but I never got more than 6ft away from the bathroom door for the rest of the night. Bloody hell …
… I more or less turned myself inside out. Like the shi##ing Olympics!
As far as the examination was concerned the consultant was very good, I recall him plugging the sedative in to my cannula and saying “I’m just going to give you all of this” and I was out like a light. Like rohypnol.
He woke me up to watch the monitor/screen for a bit and then done.
Tea and biscuits and a quick chat afterwards.