My surgery is Wednesday morning, and I can't believe it's time already. I keep hearing the opening of Beethoven's Fifth Symphony in my head - Dum Dum Dum Dummmmm. Fate knocking at the door. I'm all nervous and shaky tonight - partly from the result of my 4 week fast, and mostly from the thought of what's going to happen. I watched a video of the surgery yesterday out of curiousity, and boy that was great idea. El Yucko! Ok, maybe I'm embellishing a bit, but I guess I would never make a great surgeon!
But when I think of all the good things that will happen to me from having this surgery, then I guess I can survive. Tomorrow morning, I'm having a vena cava filter inserted into my belly to stop those nasty little blood clots if they decide to take a trip up north. Then home to rest for the day, to prepare and get ready to join all you wonderful losers on Wednesday. I'm really not looking forward to this little procedure tomorrow, but the docs insist.
The day is almost at hand - it's go time!! Thanks to everyone for your support and inspiration. I might not even be having this surgery if it wasn't for all you folks. See you on the other side! I can hardly wait!