February 19, 2008
We’ll be leaving for the hospital in about an hour. Other than having to stop myself every time I start grabbing a glass of water (I’m not allowed to drink anything) and a very slight headache, I feel fine.
It’s another nice day out. I’m nervous, but ready for adventure.
Thinking of you my dear. :)
breathe deep. hold hands with mr pencil. fantasize about recuperative loot.
xoxo.
This too shall pass. And all that. I hope they give you good pills for after the surgery, that’s the main recompense for all the trouble.