Well, that's done. I finally have a date for my surgery: September 9. I got the information I need for having my pre-op bloodwork and x-ray done. I feel less like there's a specter hanging over me and more like I'm moving toward improving my health. And I can make plans for getting my home ready for whoever is staying with me for a few days afterward. (That's all still up in the air. I'm a little frustrated about that, but I'm trying not to harsh my buzz. I found the pony in this shitty situation and I'm clinging to it!)
Okay, good to know. (Marks it on calendar) I know that someone will be there, taking care of you, and whomever it is will be for your highest good - whether it's the best friend from Cali or the mom. (I think you might need a dose of "mommy-care", IMO)
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Making plans--much more effective than worrying about making plans!
ReplyDeleteI've been lurking throughout your tribulations with the stapler, and I just wanted you know that I'm thinking of you. Remember--ask for pain medicine, and get moving as soon as you can. You'll do great!
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